:42:02
I run to Pino, I says,
"You killed the guy. "
:42:05
Pino's bored, brings me around the front,
gives me the keys, he says:
:42:09
"Do what you got to do. "
:42:11
I says, "Me? What am I going to do?
I'm nine years old. "
:42:14
He gives me the keys.
I open the trunk.
:42:17
- I see a man staring at me.
- You must've been scared.
:42:20
I've got Pino over here.
What am I scared of?
:42:22
I says to the guy,
"Hey you, get the fuck out of here!"
:42:27
I blink. He's in Hoboken.
:42:29
He took off like a shot?
:42:30
Like a bird.
:42:32
You scared the shit out of him.
:42:35
The son of a bitch.
:42:38
Nine years old, I'm looking at Pino,
I'm thinking to myself:
:42:42
"My God, what a great guy. "
:42:45
I always wanted to be a wiseguy.
:42:47
Look at us now, under God.
:42:50
Who'd have thought that
I would've become a cop?
:42:53
Hey, Lucky, you know...
:42:56
...to me God's a puppeteer.
:42:59
We're on the end of the strings.
:43:01
But God has a strange sense of humor,
you got to admit.
:43:06
Maybe you're right.
:43:27
Richie, judging by
your sudden rise to stardom...
:43:30
...I'll lay odds this one's
got a make on it by now.
:43:33
Richie, don't!
Don't! What are you doing?
:43:37
I'm an overnight success, baby.
:43:39
I'm going to crib here for
a couple hours. Any problem with that?