:29:07
- How's your boy?
- He's good.
:29:10
You know, he looks
more likeyou everyday.
:29:13
He's smarter than I am.
:29:15
Three years old,
he can read the funny papers.
:29:17
There's a hair
in the fucking projector!
:29:19
Yeah, get the fucking hair
out the projector, will you?
:29:24
- Come on. Get it out!
- Get it out!
:29:28
We're going fucking blind up here.
:29:30
Lively.
:29:38
- We'll get there, Pop.
- Quiet.
:29:40
- I didn't say a fucking thing.
- You're blocking.
:29:41
Shut it.
:29:45
Now, listen.
Whoever comes to you...
:29:48
with this Barzini meeting--
:29:54
I knew that Santino was gonna
have to go through all this.
:29:59
And Fredo, well--
:30:02
Fredo was wrong.
:30:06
And I never wanted this for you.
:30:12
For you!
:30:26
To the floor, mate! Get down!
:30:35
Come on, mate, get a blanket!
For God's sake, he's burning!
:30:40
Barker! Move back, Barker!
:30:42
Get in there!
:30:45
Get it out!