:23:00
I feel sorry for you.
Here it is the nineties,
:23:03
still tryin' to make up
for what you missed out on.
:23:06
But I don't blame you.
:23:09
As for the black man...
:23:10
like my own son, Flipper,
who ought to know better...
:23:14
got a loving wife
and daughter...
:23:17
still got to fish
in the white man's cesspool,
:23:21
I have nothing but contempt.
:23:23
Excuse me.
:23:28
I don't eat
with whoremongers.
:23:31
But you knew
she was comin'.
:23:35
That's all right, Mama.
That's all right.
:23:38
Angie, we're leavin'.
:23:41
Let's go.
:23:44
Mama, I'm sorry.
:23:51
But you invited them.
:24:04
Great. One good thing
that's happened all night...
:24:07
a parking space.
:24:21
Comin' out?
:24:33
- Mmm.
- Ohhh!
:24:35
- Uh! Pow. Hey, hey!
- Don't mess with me.
:24:38
I got two
rough brothers.
:24:39
- Who do you think taught Mike Tyson?
- Yeah.
:24:42
- Gus D'Amato.
- Gus D'Amato?
:24:44
- But when he died,
I taught him everything he knows.
- Oh yeah?
:24:47
- You wouldn't hit me
with glasses, would you?
- I would.
:24:50
All those good
Italian boxers there are.
:24:52
Graciano,
Marciano.
:24:55
- Come on. La Motta.
- La Motta!
:24:59
How's that?
What about Muhammad Ali?