:15:00
- That's cool.
- Three brandies!
:15:03
- You want anything pop?
- Oh, no.
:15:06
- I'll be right back.
- Man, this is cool, big Fred.
:15:10
I am glad you are
enjoying yourself.
:15:16
- Thank you for the hospitaliy.
- Fuck you, you little bitch.
:15:20
What's wrong, Fred?
:15:21
You, call me Fred
one more time...
:15:23
I swear I'll stick this fucking spoon
in your worthless throat, huh?
:15:28
Oh my God!
:15:29
I don't know how you three
:15:33
hairy horse nuts know my son,
:15:37
but I do know this,
:15:38
my son means everything to me.
:15:42
His mother died
when he was 11 years old,
:15:45
God rest her soul.
:15:47
The woman was a saint.
:15:48
And after she died,
:15:50
I protected him.
I sheltered him.
:15:53
Private schools,
nannies, everything,
:15:55
to keep him away
from losers
:15:58
like you three.
:16:01
Now, he's all grown, he likes,
as you would say,
:16:05
to do his own thing!
:16:06
And I cannot stop him,
and lf I try,
:16:09
he will hate me.
But I can protect him.
:16:13
So...
:16:17
if he so much as catches a cold,
:16:19
while he is around you,
:16:22
that would be a vacation
:16:24
compared to what I would do
:16:26
to you three pieces
of pig shit.
:16:31
- Hey, Dad.
- Hi, son!
:16:33
Oh, ha, hey, you boys,
:16:37
better get out there--
Mariano's about to fight!
:16:40
And you know he's
your favorite, son.
:16:42
- ( growls )
- Let's go!
:16:50
Out of all you stupid asses,
:16:53
you seem to be the least stupid.
:16:56
- Uh... thank you.
- Shut up.