:58:07
That's my music.
:58:09
That lunatic stole my tape.
:58:20
Wow, that's me.
:58:23
That's my son's music!
My son Bruno. Bruno Martelli!
:58:29
He wrote the music.
Today, 46th Street...
:58:33
...tomorrow, Madison Square Garden.
:58:41
-Papa, what are you doing?
-Bruno!
:58:44
You've lost your mind. You're crazy.
Those tapes aren't ready.
:58:48
Look at the people.
They don't know it's not ready.
:58:51
Look at it, they like it!
Bruno, they like it! Bruno!
:59:23
-Hey, yo!
-Huh?
:59:26
Move your fucking parade!
What do you think this is, 5th Avenue?
:59:30
Back it up!
:59:32
I'll get your ass, buddy!
Who do you think you are?
:59:45
You're next, you hear me?
:59:47
Get away from there.
What are you doing?
:59:50
How do you like that?
:59:52
Pick that up, you son of a bitch!