Prince of the City Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1981
- 167 min
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You don't want to leave me
out here throwing rocks.
Where are you?
You got something for me?
I'm gonna get you something.
Hey, Sal. You got something for me?
I got a sick stoolie.
You have to replace this for me, Danny.
I got stoolies too, you know?
What is it?
I don't know what this is.
This ain't sh*t! Sh*t, Danny!
You gotta get me something! What
are we gonna do? Come on, Danny.
- Danny, you gotta get me something.
- Shut up! Shut up!
You gotta help me, Danny!
- Sh*t, Danny!
- Shut up! We'll go over to Cy's place.
- Oh, I don't believe it.
- What?
I left my money at home.
I haven't got a dime.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God, Danny.
Oh, God, Danny, what are we gonna do?
- Danny, what are we gonna...? Oh, God.
- Shut up.
When that guy comes out of Cy's,
I'm gonna take him.
You can have whatever he's got.
- Yeah, Danny, you gotta...
- Get your hands off me and stay down.
Stay out of sight.
Danny!
Danny!
Come on, Danny!
Why'd you run, Jose?
Kill him! Kill him!
Kill the motherf***er!
You hurt me, baby face.
You shouldn't have run, Jose.
Where's your junk?
Oh, don't take my junk. Please,
baby face, don't take my cure, man.
I bought five bags, take half.
Don't take it all. I'm sick.
Don't you see how sick I am?
I'm a junkie, not a connection.
Why you wanna bust me?
Oh, Jesus, Jose, I'm sorry.
It's okay. It's broke, it don't matter.
Just don't leave me sick, baby face.
Hey, four bags, Jose.
You must have struck it rich.
Here's two bags.
Go home and sleep now.
You're a b*tch, Danny.
That's some f***ing left hand
you got.
Dry out. You got a lot of work
to do tomorrow.
I'm not gonna forget this, Danny.
I can't breathe. I'm gonna to be si...
Come on, Jose.
Come on, I'll take you home.
I saved you two bags, Jose.
You'll be okay.
Jeannie, open. I got something.
- What is it?
- From Cy's.
Jeannie, you got any iodine?
Jeannie, save me something. I'm sick.
I'm sick, baby, okay?
Okay, baby?
I'm sick.
Baby.
Save me something, baby, yes.
l... I blew my first shot.
You f***ing liar!
Where did you put the bag?
I flushed it, man. It was garbage.
I told you, I had to take two.
I blew my first shot.
You f***ing liar! Didn't you even leave
me enough to get through the night!
- Oh, you liar! Liar, liar.
- Oh, babe!
- Liar, liar, liar.
- Hold him, please!
- Liar, liar, liar.
- Please, please!
Day I graduated from the academy
was the proudest day in their lives.
I hear you've got
the best mob connection in SIU.
A cousin. That right?
Yeah, Nick.
My father's sister.
Her Nick's with the Colombos.
Listen, those guys don't tell me anything
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