By the Gun

Synopsis: Nick Tortano is a smooth-talking, ambitious criminal from the streets of Boston. After years spent working for and idolizing the Italian gangsters he finally proves himself to the boss and becomes a made man. However, once inside, Nick conflicts with a moneymaker for the Mafia and begins to drive a wedge between him and Boss.
Genre: Crime, Drama, Thriller
Director(s): James Mottern
Production: Millennium Entertainment
Rotten Tomatoes:
110 min

Where you been?

Sorry, Jerry.

Is Sal still here?

You were supposed to

be here an hour ago.

Now he's at the produce.

When Sal tells you to be somewhere,

you fucking be there.

Think you could

give me a ride?

Fucking A, Nicky.


- Go! Go!

- All right.


I need my own fucking wheels.

Yeah, you do.

You should have kept that Chrysler, man.

That was a good car.


My brother needed some money for school,

you know?

Will you please

leave it on one station?

F*ck you.

$86. F*ck,

I told Vito I'd stop by with some dough.

Man, we need a good fucking rip.

You got anything?

Things been kind

of cold lately.

I got a Vic up north.

It's a home invasion.

Like a drug deal or something?

Nah. Straight guy. He owns two

sports bars up in New Hampshire.

Wife, two kids.

250K in his mattress.

I got a tip from

his financial advisor.

Financial advisor?

Yeah, I sell the guy coke and

steroids from time to time.

That sounds like a guy you

can trust with your money.

No. What else?

I got a...

I got a number for a bookie,

big fish kind of guy.

Figured I'd throw in some high numbers,

see what happens and...

With your fucking Irish luck,

no fucking way.

- That has nothing to do with luck.

- Next.

- What are you talking about?

- Next!

Jesus, Nicky, let me see what else

I got on the fucking lot for you.

Uh, Big Victor. I've been waiting

for that to get ripe for a while.

Probably get him for

25 grand this week.

Big Victor.

I don't know, man.

We'd have to give him a beating.

So what?

What we need is

our own fucking crew.

- Our own crew...

- Come on, man.

...and we won't be up against

the ropes all the fucking time.

You know what? You watched the first

half of Goodfellas too many times.

Those days are dead, man.


a crew makes you hot.

Your friends in the North End?

Just a bunch of old guys now

that fucking play gangster

so they can fucking sell ziti and

fucking cannolis to tourists.

What the f*ck are

you talking about?

Sal fucking

runs the North End.

Sal ran the North End

20 years ago.

Have you looked

around recently?

It's like a guinea

minstrel show over there.

It's like a dago Disney World.

Trust me. Those guys are geriatric

rats on a fucking sinking ship.

You don't know what the f*ck

you're talking about,

all right?

Will you please hurry up?

Sal's gonna kick my fucking ass.

F*ck Sal.

We load and lock.

This one's filled up.

Yeah, why don't you grab it?

You send me that number?

Yeah, we're good.

Hey, Angelo.

Hey, Nick, how's it going?

Okay. Well, can you

let me know by next week

which way you want

to go with this thing?

Otherwise I just

got to proceed.

Wait here for me. All right?

Come here.

- Sal, I...

- Get over there.

I'm so sorry

that I'm late, Sal.


I could smell the pussy coming

off you halfway down the hallway.

I got a call last night

from Tony Matazano.

What happened?

I get a call yesterday

afternoon from my cousin Eric.

Something about

Tony's daughter

chewing him out at the hair

salon that he works at.

She was bitching about him

smoking too close to the door

or something stupid like that.

Anyway, he called her a name.

She got pissed.

Tony sends his fucking goons down

there to rough up my cousin.

He's a kid, Sal.

He was shitting in his pants.

So I call Tony,

try to calm things down.

Did you tell him you were

going to track him down

and put a bullet in his eye?

He started in on me

with all this tough guy shit.

Like, "I'm gonna kill you.

I'm gonna kill your family." I mean...

Eric is a kid.

And he's family.

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