:08:03
- Hey, Neil, how you doin'?
- Hello. Sammy Gravano.
:08:05
- You knowJohn Gotti?
-Just by reputation.
:08:08
- Same here. How you doin'?
- You're smilin'.
:08:11
- You must've heard good things.
- Nothin' but.
:08:12
- Come by my club. We'll go bouncin.
- Sounds good.
:08:14
They're expectin' you fellas.
:08:16
Thanks, Sammy.
:08:24
Don Carlo, this isJohn Gotti.
:08:28
How are ya?
:08:30
Paul Castellano.
:08:31
How you doin', Paul?
:08:34
-Joe Armone.
- How are you?
:08:36
Well, sit down.
:08:39
I heard good things.
:08:42
You built Carmine's
Brownsville book up...
:08:45
a hundred thousand a month.
:08:47
A hundred thousand.
:08:50
Never took a dime from the top.
:08:53
You're a young man
not tempted by foolish money.
:09:03
You seem to respect my, uh...
:09:06
my policy on drugs.
:09:12
You know, the Feds...
:09:15
they tolerate certain things.
:09:18
Certain things.
:09:21
Not drugs.
:09:24
You make your crew understand.
They deal in drugs, that's all.
:09:29
They die!
:09:31
I've done that.
:09:35
I tell you this 'cause
I see a future foryou.
:09:40
But fiirst there's something else.
:09:45
My-My nephew.
:09:51
He's a saint.
:09:52
Not ofour life, no.
:09:58
Westies. Scum!