:44:01
- Can you save him?
- Can't be sure. I'm not a good doctor.
:44:04
Thank you, Nurse. Wait here.
:44:05
- You gonna be all right, buddy?
- I'm in a hospital. What could go wrong?
:44:18
Mrs. Thompson, I know you must hate me
but there's something I want you to have.
:44:24
I've been puttin' a little away
for the past ten years.
:44:27
It's not much. 2500. I wish I could do more.
:44:31
Why, Topper.
:44:33
That's so sweet.
:44:36
Why, with the three million
I won on this Lucky Lotto ticket,
:44:40
I can take this 2500
and just blow it all on hats.
:44:49
Right, and halt!
:45:02
Pete "Dead Meat" Thompson is dead.
:45:05
So is Mo Green,
:45:07
Tataglia, Barzini,
:45:10
the heads of all the five families.
:45:14
It is at moments like these,
my dear friends, that we must ask ourselves:
:45:18
"How can this not be part
of some larger plan?"
:45:21
Do good men like Dead Meat Thompson
just blink out one day like a bad bulb?
:45:25
One minute you're in bed
with a knockout gal, or guy,
:45:29
and the next, you're a compost heap.
:45:31
Doesn't that bother you?
Because it scares the living piss outta me!
:45:37
I never thought this could happen.
Don't we have what we need now, Mr. Wilson?
:45:42
This should be enough to prove
that our planes need replacing.
:45:45
No. They have to fail in combat for the world
to take notice. This is a minor incident.
:45:50
Minor? I just lost one of my best men.
:45:55
Are you backing out on us, Block?
:45:57
I'm doing this for my country,
:45:59
not for you.