:18:01
That's your share.
:18:05
Yeah. Even that geek.
:18:07
You know, Jimmy "Clean Hands".
He respects us.
:18:12
Hey... I shed a little blood
for the cause.
:18:16
Here it's all in the papers. One
in Telegraph, they didn't like it.
:18:24
"Underworld joins strikers
in brutal battle."
:18:27
But the Post, they liked it.
:18:31
"Ends justify means in
decisive gangland encounter."
:18:35
And they're the ones that
kvetched about the Atlantic City Job.
:18:38
Newspaper guys they never
know what the fuck they want.
:18:49
-Well, you could have looked for me.
-We did.
:18:54
Cockeye found you at the Chink's.
:18:56
So fucking doped up you
didn't even recognize him.
:19:01
There you were.
You called me... Deborah.
:19:05
Schweik!
:19:06
Hey, go fuck yourself.
Mind your own business.
:19:09
We do our fucking business together
and broads do not get in the way.
:19:13
-And you know it.
-Oh, yeah? What she doing here?
:19:18
Today ain't Saturday.
She should be back in Detroit...
:19:20
screwing on the assembly line.
:19:22
Well, she's screwing here now.
And only with Max..
:19:31
Oh, yeah. With her husband
Peeping through the keyhole?
:19:32
Erected to their everlasting memory...
:19:34
by their friend and brother,
David Aaronson, "Noodles".
:19:34
No, I left him.
:19:40
You live with her...
:19:42
and you tell me not mess with broads.
:19:44
-You forgetting about one thing.
-What's that?
:19:46
-I don't give a fuck about her.
-Max...
:19:48
Shut up! Shut up!
:19:51
Where are you going to spend
your honeymoon in a cathouse?
:19:54
-Max, I wanna...
-Shut the fuck out!
:19:59
Just shut up!