:02:01
Tracy! Tracy! Tracy! Tracy!
:02:06
Everywhere I turn...
:02:07
it's Tracy, Tracy, Tracy!
:02:11
It's like he's readin' my mind.
:02:13
Texie Garcia, Ribs Mocca, Johnny Ramm
and now de Santo-- I don't get it.
:02:17
How could he catch 'em so fast?
I don't understand. He knows
what we're doin' before we do it!
:02:22
You said you had a way of taking care
of Tracy. "Leave it to me," you said.
Well, let me tell you somethin'.
:02:29
I'm takin' this bum out of
the headlines. I'm rubbin' him out.
:02:33
You kill Tracy,
they point the finger at me. This bum--
:02:48
Hold it, hold it.
:03:03
We're bein' bugged.
We're bein' bugged.
:03:08
We're bein' bugged. We're be--
Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
:03:19
Hey, Mike, what'd you put in this chili,
melted rubber?
:03:21
Sometimes I wonder why I slave
over a hot stove for you, Tracy.
:03:26
Okay, Freddy.
:03:29
Get down to the Southside Warehouse.
Big pay-off.
:03:46
Tracy, I'm-- I'm leavin'.
:03:51
I used to be afraid that maybe you'd
never take some time and settle down...
:03:56
and now I know it.