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What- Hey, wait.! | Wait.!
- May I help you? | - Why not?
Who did you wanna see?
- Is he expecting you? | - It won't come as no shock.
- There's a Mr. Reles out here. | - This is a high-class place.
What'd you expect, | a candy store?
You know the garment industry? | That's a-That's a good front.
- What is it? Men's suits? | - Yeah, men's, men's, men's.
Just to be left alone. | is that asking too much, Lep?
To get rid of you. | To never see you again.
Is that asking | too much, Lep?
Joe, you talk too much.
Listen, Lep. | Listen.
Never- Never | will I open my mouth.
I swear. I swear | on my children's lives.
What's done, so it's done. | I want to wipe it out of my mind.
You know what, Joe?
Things could change.
Isn't that a basic fact, Mendy?
Lep, please? Please? | I swear.
I swear on my children, | not a word. Not a word.
l- I swear, Lep. | Please, have a heart.
- Mr. Reles? | - Yes.
- Sorry to keep you waiting. | - Oh, that's, uh- that's all right.
I was just, uh- | just readin' the jokes.
- Um, this is Bug Workman. | - Pleased to make your acquaintance.
You come in.
Hey, hold my place, huh?
So you're Reles, huh?
Yeah. | Yeah, I'm Reles.
Yeah. Well, | he oughta know.
Ah. Like what?
Like slots, horse bets, | shylocking-
Oh, please. Please.
What does that mean?
What you have in Brownsville...
and the Capone boys | have in Chicago.
We're working now | like a combination.
We can call on each other | for help like banks...
like any sensible business.
Now, we don't like | to hurt anybody.
But sometimes, | things work out differently.
Because you guys | are so good at it...
the Syndicate will use you.
We'll give you the contract, | and you do the job.
- Now, there's one thing- | - Excuse me for interrupting. l-l-
I wanna ask you a question.
But, uh, | what's it gonna come to?
plus a fee | for each contract.
Well, that sounds interesting. | It's, uh-
I'm pleased. | Now, no private jobs.
You hit when we tell you to hit | and who we tell you to hit.
In between, uh, | we just sit?
If I tell you to sit, | you sit until you get boils.
Send Mendy in, please.
His name is Walter Sage.
A noisy comedian.
He owns a place | up in the Catskills.
Suddenly, | he's a partner.
Mendy, this is Abe Reles.
- What do you say? | - Kid Twist?
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