:03:01
What are we gonna do about that?
Who are we givin' to?
:03:03
You the new bagman,
you prick?
:03:06
What happened to Rubello, you son
of a bitch? You narco cop fucker!
:03:11
Wait a minute.
:03:24
You know, Frank,
sometimes I ask myself...
:03:27
what the fuck am I doing?
:03:31
You know,
if this ever came out--
:03:34
Christ, my family.
:03:38
My daughter.
:03:41
She just started
with the San Francisco Opera.
:03:43
Chorus.
:03:45
Took a lot of money.
:03:49
I once tried to pull out.
:03:52
Christ, they were all over me.
:03:54
So you...
:03:56
just go along.
:04:02
Unless you're willing
to go back to uniform duty.
:04:22
Shit.
How the money rolls in.
:04:26
- Here. Let me give you yours now.
- I'm not on.
:04:30
- What do you mean, you're not on?
- Just what I said.
:04:33
I'm not on.
I don't take money.
:04:35
- Some gag. Here.
- No, I told you straight.
:04:39
I don't take money,
and that's the truth.
:04:43
- What were you doing with Rubello?
- Ask Rubello.
:04:50
Your nut--
where's it been going?
:04:53
Ask Rubello.
:04:57
All right, then, sir.
I'll go to Delaney myselfthen.
:04:59
- That would not be advisable.
- You don't understand, Captain.