The Last Godfather Page #2

Or I'll smack you!

Okay. School's in.

The Carini family controls everything

from Mott Street

to the Delancey Street park down there.

This is our turf.

Oh, our turf.

Yeah. Everything you see is ours.

- We get our cut...

- Stay right there!

...from every retail shop,

every construction project,

every trash pickup.

It's all ours.

Oh. Our trash.

Yeah. It's all ours.

It must hurt not getting picked by Don Carini.

Shut up.

We can't take this mamaluke

on rounds.

He's gonna make us look bad.

I know. I know.

Oop. Don't move!

- What is wrong with him?

- Look at this cucumber.

- Yeah, let's go.

- Come on.

- Come on.

- Sit down right here.

Sit.

Okay. We got some important

business to attend to.

We're gonna take a walk

around the block, okay?

Our block?

That's right, our block.

And I need for you to sit right here

and not move.

Can you do that?

Sit. Stay.

I like stay. I don't move.

Good boy.

- Good boy.

- Don't lose your hat.

Okay.

I don't care what Carini says.

This idiot's gonna wreck everything.

He looks older than my Uncle Eddie.

He looks older than your Uncle Eddie's

Uncle Eddie.

Those orphanages ain't exactly

the fountain of youth.

You think they're giving 'em

enough milk?

They should give kids more milk

in the orphanages.

Wow.

Whoa!

Wow!

Ooh! Too big, huh?

Okay.

What is this?

Underpants.

Okay.

Help!

Hey, you're coming

with me, all right?

You're coming with me!

Don't fight!

Get out of here, you bum!

Get outta here!

Hey, I save you, don't worry.

You're coming with me

all right? Come on!

Stop!

Good smell!

Good feeling!

Okay. I'm save you. Okay?

Okay, I got you.

- Vinnie?

- You okay?

You know you're not supposed

to be in the park alone.

- Nancy!

- Nancy?

Hey! Get out of here!

What are you doing, Younggu?

You can't leave him alone

for a second.

I told you to sit on the bench!

Hat.

Hat? You forgot your hat

again, didn't you?

You forget that hat again,

I'm gonna staple it to your head!

Come on!

You can't leave this guy alone!

Oh, I like Nancy.

Who? Nancy Bonfante?

Yes.

Don Bonfante's daughter?

Get outta here!

Nancy pretty.

Let me tell you something,

Younggu.

Nancy Bonfante is off limits.

She's trouble with a capital T.

She's a Bonfante,

and Carinis do not socialize

with Bonfantes.

Like Romeo and that broad.

It ain't never gonna happen.

She's the daughter of

your father's sworn enemy.

Here, Tony.

Pete pays us. For protection.

It's one of the many services we provide.

Immigrants such as yourself

come to this country with nothing,

and they all wanna grab

a slice of the American dream.

But who's gonna help them?

Huh? Banks? No.

Cops? Forget about it.

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