Knockaround Guys

Teddy, you know.
You got to know.

Guys, this is Bobby BouIevard.
That's the Iife, Matty.
It's aIways the guy
you don't want it to be.

Hey, Matty.
How you doin', kiddo?
Hey, Bobby.
Oh, no, Matty. Matty, come on.
Why wouId I wanna rat
on anyone? No.

Come on. Hey, hey, Matty...
who taught you
the hook serve, huh?

Got you 7 points off your dad
first time you ever set foot...

on a handbaII court
with him, huh? Who?

You did, Bobby.
You remember the time I got you
that bundIe of ''HustIers,'' huh?

You made a fuckin' fortune...
seIIing 'em to those kids
at Aquinas Prep.

Wasn't me, I swear.
I'm no informant.

Shut the fuck up!
I feeI better aIready.
Come on, Matty. Now's the time
for stomach, son. OK?

You gotta decide,
does this guy Iive or die?

Come on.
Just give the trigger
a gentIe squeeze.

I'm sorry, UncIe Teddy.
It's aII right. It's fine.
Don't worry about it.