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We'll take him out through the basement.

Fuck family. Fuck loyalty.

Isn't it illegal, anyway? To film people without telling them?

That's not how I wanna handle it.

I wasn't helping him. I was afraid for myself.

He don't even do drugs anymore, he just deals.

I'll call the public defender. They'll send someone down.

This Blundetto asshole went off the reservation.

I tried to cover it up.

That’s what I call mahschlong

You guys okay? You need anything else?

Not just to Johnny's people, either.

Well, you're right, it was... It was horrible.

Then you're all out of options!

We could live someplace like that, maybe.

I'll move back in.

I know. I know, but...

Him and our ass-wipe cousin, that two-faced cocksucker.

You know, I had a dream that I moved back in here.

I'll see you up there.

He's foreign, the Mideast or something.

- Jesus Christ. - She was getting better.

It's our first holiday. Ronnie wants us all together.

My kids. My boys.

Ton, I'm sorry. When I heard about Angelo, I just...

Very resilient.

- What's the number, again? - Oh, it's...

- The kids will be thrilled. - Yeah.

- Am I that fucking horrible now? - No. You're not horrible at all.

I was very impressed with that.

Oh, Jesus. What?

This is fucking weird.

...what kind of a message does that send?

We're done here.

All right, that's enough.

He was stabbed in the club. You tried to dispose of the evidence.

That's why I didn't show.

He used to sell hotdogs

You know he's been drinking, so he's probably fighting that heroin urge again.

This guy was at the club, the dead guy.

Oh, fuck! Check it.

- from the Crazy Horse. - I don't know him.