:11:04
Come on, let's go. Move. Upstairs.
:11:15
I'm not in the mood for steak.
:11:16
Oh, you're not in the mood
for steak, huh?
:11:19
You know how many times I have to
drive that bus so we can eat steak?
:11:23
-Seven.
-Who told you that?
:11:26
Nobody. I counted.
:11:27
Your father wants to talk to you.
:11:29
About what, Dad?
:11:30
You were by the bar today.
:11:32
I wasn't by the bar.
:11:34
-Tell the truth.
-I was by the bar.
:11:36
-Why d'you lie?
-I took a shot.
:11:39
-Do something.
-Like what? He took a shot.
:11:41
-Nice try, son.
-Thanks, Dad.
:11:43
Lorenzo, come on, please.
:11:45
How do I stop him?
The bar's two doors away.
:11:47
Daddy's right, listen to him.
:11:49
-You should shut up.
-Gimme your plate.
:11:54
I want you to listen to me. Hey!
:11:56
Do not go near the bar.
:11:58
Stay by the stoop, not the bar.
:12:01
-One day you'll understand.
-Yes.
:12:04
You don't see me there.
:12:06
-You're not allowed there either?
-What do I do?
:12:09
Hey, I don't know.
:12:11
I'm kidding. I won't go to the bar.
:12:18
Look, two tickets, Yankee Stadium,
centre field.
:12:22
-Behind The Mick?
-Yes. Now eat your steak.
:12:25
Yeah!
:12:31
Let's go, Alfie.
:12:33
'That's Phil the Peddler.'
:12:35
'He'd call everybody Mary,
:12:38
and me and my friends would
love to break his balls.'
:12:43
'Slick and Crazy Mario were
my best friends.'
:12:46
'Slick got his name cos of his hair.
Mario got his cos he was just crazy.'
:12:52
Yeah-a-oh!
:12:54
I'll kick your fucking asses,
you bunch of Marys!
:12:59
Stay away from the fruit!