:03:01
They weren't like anybody else.
They did whatever they wanted.
:03:04
They parked in front of hydrants
and never got a ticket.
:03:08
When they played cards all night...
:03:10
...nobody ever called the cops.
:03:24
Tony Stacks. How are you?
:03:27
Tuddy Cicero.
:03:28
Could this be the Canarsie Kid?
:03:34
Tuddy.
:03:36
Tuddy ran the cabstand
and the Bella Vista Pizzeria...
:03:39
...and other places for his brother, Paul,
who was the boss of the neighborhood.
:03:48
Paulie might have moved slow...
:03:52
...but it was only because Paulie
didn't have to move for anybody.
:04:00
-lt's your fault.
-You started it!
:04:02
I started it? It's your fault.
:04:04
At first my parents loved that I found
a job across the street from the house.
:04:10
My father, who was Irish,
was sent to work at the age of 11.
:04:13
He liked that I got myself a job.
:04:16
He always used to say
that American kids were spoiled lazy.
:04:25
Henry! Watch how you cross!
:04:28
Bring back milk!
:04:29
My mother was happy after
she found out the Ciceros...
:04:32
...came from the same part of Sicily
as she did. To my mother...
:04:36
...that was the answer to all her prayers.
:04:40
I was the luckiest kid in the world.
:04:42
I could go anywhere, do anything.
:04:45
I knew everybody, and everybody knew me.
:04:48
Wiseguys would pull up and Tuddy
would let me park their Cadillacs.
:04:53
Here I am, this little kid,
I can't even see over the steering wheel...
:04:56
...and I'm parking Cadillacs.