Cry of the City Page #3

sick to remember?

Tell'em you did it, Rome.

Don't go with this on your soul.

l remember.

'Tu berbanti'.

Wait, Marty.

Go ahead, get out.

Get out, you crook.

l know you work for Whitey Leggett.

You think l lie and count my fingers?

You think l'll take a rap for

you? Go confess yourself.

Don't get excited, Marty.

l'm sorry.

l shouldn't have tried

to pull that on you.

Be practical, my friend.

You're going to the chair anyway.

You killed a cop.

You can't beat that.

-Get out!

Homicide is beginning to think

you and your girl did the job.

l got no girls, Niles.

Of course, you haven't.

What would you think

of 10,000 dollars?

lf you had a girl,...

...10,000 would take her a long way.

You haven't...

...so we'll give it to you mother.

Think of it, Marty.

...for a lines that don't

mean anything to you.

That cop is going to throw you out.

-They're looking for her.

Looking hard.

-Let'em look.

She must be beautiful, Marty.

You always could pick them.

Dark, l bet...

...with a face like a Madonna.

Niles...

-Young, too.

You better knock off that yapping.

The police can't find her...

...but maybe we can...

...and make the police

believe she did it.

They might not...

...the way she is now...

...but if we worked on

her for a few days...

...maybe she wouldn't

be sure herself,...

...or she wouldn't look the same.

Even you wouldn't recognize her.

Maybe she wouldn't be...

You pig! l'll tear your

dirty tongue out!

Nurse!

Nurse!

He tried to kill me.

Tina.

Tina.

Sedative.

-Tina.

Tina.

Tina.

Tina.

Tina.

You'll find the figures correct.

-Certainly.

The cash balance is 37.83 dollars.

Ten,...

...twenty, thirty, thirty five,...

...thirty six,...

...thirty seven.

l took 8 cents for carfare

the last time.

Please.

'Prego'.

'Fratello',...

...the Society has instructed

me as the president...

...to thank you for the

honourable services...

...that you rendered

to our organization.

We hope...

Well, we hope sometime,...

Mario,...

...my dear friend,...

...l'm very sorry.

Mama!

Mama!

Mama! Policeman!

Blackberries!

Brother, l'm sorry about

what happened...

...this evening. lt isn't my fault.

-Lieutenant Candella.

Hello.

This way, please.

Hi.

-Hello, Candela.

Vaseli.

l'll be back in a minute.

Won't you be seated?

-Thanks, l'll stay for a minutes.

'S'accomoda un minuto'.

You keep company to the

Lieutenant Candella.

l will only take off my apron.

Mama, you shouldn't have done that.

You drink first.

How is Martino?

He's all right.

They moved him from

the hospital today.

Moved?

-Yes, to prison.

Vittorio,...

...what will they do to him?

Well, first he'll be tried.

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