Run All Night Page #3

You think Mommy wants to sit

on Santa's other knee?

- I think Mommy's a little too big.

- Oh, Santa can make lotsa room on here.

That's my wife, Jimmy.

Frank. It's Christmas.

Gimme a call

if you wanna break the Irish curse.

I'm skinny, but I'm long.

Okay... let's see what Santa

brought you this year, Kristie.

Sh*t! F***! F***ing kids!

- Jesus Christ!

- Where is he going?

- Santa'll be right back, kids.

- I didn't get to read my list.

Get in there!

Jesus, guy, come on. It's Christmas.

Oh, God.

Hey, Pat. When you get done

in there, get him a meal...

- and some water.

- Come on, Pat, gimme a drink.

You remember what that's from,

don't you?

Must have been, what,

the summer of '71? Point Pleasant.

'70. We enlisted that fall.

That's right. I was in that bed

with Jenny Blake.

You were in this one with...

you know, what was that redhead's name?

- Maureen Galvin.

- Yeah.

All of a sudden, from downstairs,

my father's voice booms out:

"Who the hell's

been drinking my scotch?"

And Jenny, she jumped off me

so fast... bam!

She smacked her head right

on that thing, knocked herself out.

- You get enough to eat?

- Yeah, yeah.

Got plenty left over,

you wanna take some home.

No. I'm fine.

Rosie mad at me?

She'll get over it.

Gimme a cigarette, will ya?

She'll think the smell's

coming from you.

You wanna tell me what's goin' on?

Come on, Jimmy.

You look like a goddamn castaway.

I can't sleep no more, Shawn.

I keep seeing their faces in my dreams.

- Whose faces?

- All of 'em.

Terry Burke. Vince Amato.

Ernie Hayes.

It was different then, Jimmy.

We did what we did because we had to.

Billy, too.

I see Billy a lot.

I got no one left in my life

because of the things I done.

I chased everyone away.

Look at me.

Look at me.

What do I always tell you?

Wherever we're going,

when we cross that line,

we're going together.

Me and you.

Me and you.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

Excuse me, buddy,

where the hell are you taking us?

There's construction

on the Manhattan bridge.

Traffic's a mess over there,

so I'm tryin' to save you a little time.

Or make yourself a little more money?

Trust me, okay?

I lived there my whole life.

Just one hour away from another chapter

in a historic rivalry

that is the New Jersey Devils

and the New York Rangers

at Madison Square Garden in New York.

It is a crucial game in the eastern

conference standings for both teams.

Look who it is.

- You wanna join us?

- I'm expecting someone.

Bullshit, Jimmy. You don't got any friends.

Detective Torres, meet Jimmy Conlon.

Jimmy and I spent a lot

of quality time together

back when he was killing people

for Shawn Maguire.

Nice to meet you, Jimmy.

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