:58:00
I mean, have all those hobbies. When
I was a kid, I was just Joe "Cargo."
:58:04
- Cargo?
- Yeah.
:58:05
Because I used to make these carts
out of soapboxes.
:58:09
"Car go," get it?
:58:10
You know, I hardly knew my father.
Only saw him when we went on trips.
:58:17
But I did have
a lot of respect for him.
:58:20
Me too. Everybody had respect
for your father.
:58:25
- Even the men that killed him?
- Oh, sure, they had respect.
:58:31
You really are a good soldier,
aren't you, Joe?
:58:34
I try. Maybe it's a feeling
you don't understand...
:58:37
...that I have for these guys. It's like
we're all pieces of one another.
:58:40
They make me feel like I belong.
:58:42
Before now, you might say
I was a nothing.
:58:55
- Maria. Maria.
- Oh, God.
:59:00
Go to your room.
:59:01
Mama, I'm not a child.
:59:12
Sit. Finish. Sit down.
:59:19
Maria is no toy, Mr. Valachi.
:59:22
I wasn't playing with her,
Mrs. Reina.
:59:30
Come on.
:59:35
- Yes?
- Good evening, Mrs. Reina.
:59:37
- I'm looking for Joe Valachi.
- I don't know anybody...
:59:39
He's the guy who's been living
in your attic, Mrs. Reina.
:59:42
Mr. Joe Valachi.
:59:45
- What the hell do you want, Gap?
- You, Joey.
:59:47
Put the gun down. It's okay.
You're back in the driver's seat.
:59:52
- Who says?
- Come with me. I'll show you.
:59:55
- Proof.
- The proof is...
:59:57
...I could've shot you
in the back a week ago...
:59:59
...being a big man
on campus, okay?