:19:00
Did you scratch ?
:19:04
Huh ?
:19:08
Yeah. Well, kid,
New England no longer for me.
:19:12
l'll call up Kenny and tell him
he can work the rest of my leads.
:19:19
I hit 'em with everything
but the Chinese fence.
:19:22
Half the time, I couldn't
even get in the door.
:19:25
I couldn't find the houses.
:19:29
I spent about two hours
on the last one.
:19:32
Boy, I broke my ass on it.
:19:34
[ Laughing ]
:19:38
This is the middleweight
championship fight-- Emil Griffith.
:19:41
Well, l'd like
to be in it myself.
:19:44
It's not me any longer.
It's these people.
:19:47
l actually got in no pitches...
:19:51
because, you know, soon--
:19:53
''l can't afford anything.
We just don't have the money.
:19:56
l have a sick kid. My wife is out.
My husband's out of work.''
:19:59
- And this is continual !
- [ TV.: Bell Dings ]
:20:01
I'm not thinkin'negatively,
but I tried the ''gift, ''
:20:05
relatives in the convent,
all the old Mickey stuff.
:20:11
But these are-- this is the most
ball-breaking territory l've run in...
:20:15
since Gallivan Boulevard.
:20:20
Where they're ducking behind the door,
phony names and phony addresses.
:20:24
- [ Imitating Irish Brogue ]
''Did the Father send ye ?''
- Oh,Jesus.
:20:27
They didn't even ask that.
They didn't care about the Father.
:20:31
Carol, Grady--
Boy, the names!
:20:36
The Italians and, uh, the Irish.
:20:45
And really dead, you know ?
No, no enthusiasm.
:20:48
- You feel like eatin' again ?
- l don't know. l feel like, uh--
:20:51
- Let's go down to Gigi's.
- Oh, no.
:20:54
- Huh ?
- No more fuckin' ltalian food
for me after these guineas !
:20:57
- Oh, my God. [ Laughing ]
- Impoverished Sicilians.