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:29:09
Come on!
Let's have a little respect here!

:29:11
Respect age, will ya?
:29:15
Look at you!
:29:28
College looks good on you.
:29:36
Wait here.
Thankyou, Willy.

:29:51
- You okay?
- I got Neil here.

:29:57
We're back!
:30:06
What is it?
:30:10
Don Carlo's dead.
:30:12
Heart attack an hour ago.
:30:17
Let him rest.
:30:19
He made Big Paul the new boss
on his deathbed.

:30:24
What?
:30:27
No fuckin' way
Carlo passed you up.

:30:30
For what?
That piece ofshit?

:30:32
He don't understand the street. He wants
to be some butter-ass businessman.

:30:36
That's not Cosa Nostra.
:30:37
Maybe a street guy
is not what is needed.

:30:41
Maybe times are changin'.
:30:43
Bullshit! Come on!
:30:45
The soldiers don't even want him.
Ask anyone here.

:30:48
They starve under the guy.
The fuckin' guy...

:30:50
he squeezes a fuckin' quarter
till the eagle screams.

:30:53
Don Carlo was the boss.
:30:55
He picked his brother-in-law.
:30:58
Now, Paul is the boss.
That is it.


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