A Bronx Tale
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:02:07
'That's my building.
I live on the third floor.'

:02:10
'667 East 187th Street.'
:02:15
'There's my stoop.'
:02:19
'And on summer nights,
in the neighbourhood,

:02:22
you'd hear the young Italian
men romancing their women.'

:02:25
Hey, Marie!
:02:27
-Get in the fucking car!
-No!

:02:30
Get in the car!
:02:31
Leave me alone.
:02:33
-Come on, you know I love you.
-Bullshit!

:02:35
Will you get in the fucking car!
:02:47
'And right there -
right under that lamppost,

:02:50
stood the number one man
in the neighbourhood.'

:02:53
' Sonny.'
:02:55
'Everyone loved Sonny,
and they treated him like a god.'

:02:58
'And in my neighbourhood
he was a god.'

:03:02
'I would sit on my stoop
and watch him all day and all night.'

:03:07
'But he would never look at me.'
:03:09
'Never.'
:03:10
'Until one day.'
:03:12
DION AND THE BELMONTS:
I Wonder Why

:03:20
-Hey.
-What do want?

:03:21
You got room for us?
:03:23
You wish.
:03:25
# Don't know why I love you
:03:27
# Don't know why I care
:03:29
# I just want your love to share
:03:34
# I wonder why I love you like I do
:03:39
# Is it because
I think you love me too?

:03:43
# I wonder why I love you like I do
:03:47
# Like I do

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