:01:06
What happened?
:01:09
Alley! Alley! Alley!
:01:12
Oh, my God!
:01:14
God, Alley!
:01:26
Oh, God. God.
:01:33
I warned you, Marco.
I fuckin' warned you.
:01:36
I told you
not to sell him drugs.
:02:02
It was the summer of '58.
:02:04
The year the Dodgers
left Brooklyn.
:02:06
The summer
Dion and the Belmonts...
:02:08
were blasting
out of every car radio...
:02:10
and the summer
that I first fell in love.
:02:13
It was the summer
Marco Vendetti...
:02:14
came home from prison...
:02:17
and the streets of Sunset Park
ran red with blood.
:02:24
My brother Leon started a gang
called the Deuces...
:02:26
after our brother Alley died.
:02:29
Our job
was to protect the block.
:02:31
-Leon.
-Hey, Fritzy.
:02:33
-You need anything?
-I'll let you know, kid.
:02:36
But it was a local mob guy
named Fritzy...
:02:38
who really ran
the neighborhood.
:02:40
He pretended to be
everybody's best friend.
:02:43
Get yourself an ice cream.
:02:45
But he was only in it
for himself.
:02:49
Scooch. Center field.