Silent Partners (2025)

[bunniefuu]

[Glass shattering]

[Upbeat music]

Yo, I'm glad I got you.

Yeah. Just give me a minute.

Hold on, hold on.

[Sniffing]

You there?

All right, listen to

me, Choo Choo.

I know it's your stable and

all, but I'm supplying all the

good sh*t.

[Laughter]

f*ck! Are you?

You here already?

What are you on that

car phone, you prick?

Hold on.

Show me the hookers, amigo.

Ooh!

No hookers here, pal.

Just me.

Yeah.

Come in, come in.

Yeah, yeah, come on in.

I thought it was you out front.

No no no, no, forget about it.

It's a friend.

No. It's all.

Just do that thing

for me, all right Choo?

You know, don't

forget me on that.

All right.

All right.

Just get them all spruced up

and looking good and right.

Yeah. Alright, listen,

listen, I gotta, I gotta go.

I gotta take care of something.

Alright, I'll see

you here soon, right?

Come over.

Alright. See you soon.

Planning a party, Max?

Well, I wouldn't

say that, you know.

What are those French

pricks call it?

Uh, it's more like a soiree.

Aren't you supposed to be

soireeing our money up, Max?

Huh?

Wait. I owe you guys money?

f*ck.

Charlie.

Maybe I do, maybe I do.

f*ck. It's been crazy

around here, you know?

God. You know, my ex-wife,

she's been a real mutt lately.

She got some pictures of me

and some broads in her car.

It's been a nightmare.

Wait, wait.

Listen,

let's do something.

I got some lookers coming over.

Now, now, I can't promise

you nine and a half weeks.

But I will tell you this.

These broads will

smoke your pole.

I'm going to tell you

that, right?

Come with me.

Let me show you something.

Come on.

Come on. You known me forever.

Relax. Where am I going to go?

Come on. Come with me.

Okay, Max.

I know you love me, right?

Right?

What size swim trunks you wear?

I got large in the back.

I mean, your nuts will probably

pop out, but who the f*ck cares?

Because it's going to be like

ancient f*cking Rome out here

pretty soon.

I just need the money, Max.

I got a pool.

I got the broads coming.

I don't swim.

I don't have the f*cking money.

I don't have it

tonight. Okay?

I'm going in.

This is perfect.

Am I right?

I thought you didn't swim.

It's a nice pool.

[Splashing and drowning]

[Guitar music]

I got a letter

this morning, boy

Hey. Hey, honey

Ooh!

This meathead has

got a nice pad.

Maxie baby, are you ready?

Ooh, we got a pool.

This morning

Gonna see you when

the sun goes down

I couldn't read

it for crying boy

Hey, hey honey

I couldn't read

it for crying boy

Hey, Hey, honey, I couldn't

read it for crying

Police Swat teams have

converged on a house in Davie.

Drug agents have made more

than 100 arrests and over $140

million in drug seizures.

Overtown is literally

on fire tonight.

Nearly a half million

pounds of marijuana.

Everglades city was swarming

with hundreds of federal agents.

Paul Mormando's school martial arts.

Learn judo, karate, taekwondo.

The most trusted

martial arts school in Florida.

You don't got a ride?

We'll come pick you up.

Come down here now and

we'll chop the prices.

Woo hoo!

My name is Valentine.

But here, right now, you'll

get to know me as Charlie.

It's a character I cooked up

when the Chicago Outfit decided

to run a play in the South.

Coming here should have

been a first start for me.

A chance to roll in from the

cold and reinvent myself.

But it wasn't.

Yeah, the eye candy

tasted like Paradise.

But everything under the

sun isn't what it seems.

Me falling for temptation?

Nah, that sh*t's for the weak.

You can't be an

enforcer for the mob.

And have your guard down like

you're some carefree as*h*le

from the burbs taking karate

lessons from a

knockoff Chuck Norris.

I knew the game I was mixed

up in had no end in sight.

With the drug trade booming and

all the sun, fun and m*rder on

the front page of the papers.

It was a perfect cover for a

scheme so diabolical it had the

only family I've ever really

known showered in profits for

over a decade.

I knew I had one mission make

sure the plan got ex*cuted

flawlessly, and

that's what I did.

Hey, Mike.

Can I come in?

Uh, it's not really a good time.

I've got, uh.

No, it's a good time, Mike.

What, are you, nuts?

You want me to sign this

paperwork so that in case

something happens

to happens to me.

The money goes to Al DeLuca.

Absolutely not, man.

Okay. All right. Take

it easy. Take it easy.

[Banging]

[Groaning]

You got f*cking blood

all over my paperwork.

My f*cking nose!

Is your f*cking hand hurt?

No.

Sign the f*cking papers.

f*ck!

This really necessary?

Sign the papers.

You're probably wondering what

the hell happened back there.

I'll let my satisfied

customer explain.

You know, when I first met

Charlie, I was doing bad.

I owed my Chicago

bookie a lot of money.

I sold my car for cocaine.

I'd find myself at titty bars,

blowing thousands with nothing

to show for it but a

couple of herpe blisters.

Between the sports, gambling

and the drugs, I found myself

at a real crossroads.

You see, I needed to keep

borrowing money, but I was

finding it harder and

harder to pay it back.

And it got to the point where

they were going to cut me off,

or worse.

But then Charlie and the

wonderful folks at Goody Boy.

Insurance Company set

me up with a contract.

I'm sort of like a

life insurance policy.

All right, hold up.

If there's money to be made,

there's always a racket.

But the days of Tommy

g*ns on the street

are long gone.

The real racket comes with a

smile, a goofy square suit, a

handshake, and a keen

knowledge in finance.

Which brings us to the

birth of our company.

Of course, the mastermind

behind Goody Boy is none other

than the original head

snake of the American Mafia.

That's right.

Meyer f*cking Lansky.

Meyer. A word, please.

Yes, Rabbi.

Um. Yes.

Meyer. I just want to say

that I hear things

about you all the time.

But I want you to know

that I don't listen

to any of it.

You know, Rabbi, I

hear these things, too.

They say,

I own half of Monte Carlo,

and that I made the president.

Now, how ridiculous can they be?

Rabbi, good shabbos

to you, good shabbos.

This guy was so brilliant.

Not only did he make millions

from every racket you could

think of, he became a legend

in criminal power and know how.

He never needed to rob a bank

because he owned

the f*cking bank.

He had access to money and

credit, like grabbing kosher

snacks out of the icebox.

How do I know all this?

I was there.

[Soft music]

Do me a favor.

This drink is dead. Mort.

Give me a fresh one, please.

Yes. Of course.

Would you like anything?

I love a Dewar's and water.

Thank you.

Course, and you?

I'm good.

And Meyer, this is, uh, Koufax.

This is Valentine.

Jimmy Hook's kid, Gino.

We were just talking about,

uh, about the Florida thing.

So, Meyer.

We all know you

started this thing.

So you know better than anybody.

It's always been

about one thing.

Omert,

honor,

and about the organization.

And nobody.

Nobody Meyer,

is above the organization.

So I know,

you're going to do

whatever you got to do

to make this thing happen.

With all this legit

access to global finance.

What does a criminal genius do?

He uses his financial leverage

to reduce risk on his portfolio.

In other words, when some

degenerate gambler can't pay

off his bookie, instead of

breaking his legs, scaring him

off so he goes on the run,

we just issue him a policy.

And as long as he makes his

monthly premium, our

money is guaranteed.

It's underwritten by a West

German bank that has no idea

that when the policyholder hits

the morgue, they're actually

paying off a mob loan.

Now, if I decide to take off

on a crazy cocaine binge with a

bunch of Asian hookers and

unexpectedly die of a massive

heart attack, they

still get their money.

Pretty f*cking

smart, if you ask me.

And me being a pretty f*cking

smart guy myself, was able to

save my own a*s when I got a

little in debt by figuring out

how to make carbon copies go

from 3 to 6 and 6 to 9.

Do you get my drift?

Hey, look, it's real simple.

I set it up.

I make the pickups.

You back me up.

And you. I don't give a

f*ck what you do.

All right?

Yeah, well,

I'm thinking of

placing a little.

Well, a big wager on

the Cowboys Bears game.

Gonna hear me out, right?

So the other day, I'm out

eating a sandwich, and this

bus comes zinging past, and

I see this little penny.

But the way it moves, it's

moving like Tony Dorsett.

I sh*t you not.

This thing was

zigging and zagging.

And I'm seeing this as a sign

right from Penny Dorsett.

And this is my ticket, man.

So I'm going to buy a Cadillac.

I'm going to fill it up with

gas, and I'm going to drive the

hell out of this

f*cking sweaty hellhole.

What do you think?

Don't you remember

it's gambling that got you sent

down here in the first place?

And because of you, it

got me sent down here.

So how did I get

here with this guy?

I clipped the wrong guy one day.

It was an honest mistake, really.

But when you whack a made guy,

nobody cares if it was an error.

But I was always well liked.

Reliable. One of the best

hitters in the Midwest.

Cleaned it up.

Course.

All right.

Now I know you've been talking

to me about these, uh, these

blackouts you've been having.

I gotta make sure

that you're right.

That your head is right,

that you straighten out.

Are you?

I'm good.

Know, you you you went on your

own like a f*cking maverick.

The only reason you're sitting

here is because I

f*cking trust you.

I know who you are.

Or at least I think I do.

So what I want to do with you

is I want to send you down to

Florida to take care

of this sh*t for me.

You be my eyes and

ears down there.

Oh, no, man.

No. Not really.

The reason why you're here is

because you're a shitty shot.

That's what I hear.

Okay.

What did you say?

Okay, fine. I'm sorry.

So, to make up for it.

I had to come babysit Koufax.

And that's how I became,

Johnny Square briefcase.

Handsome Pete.

How the hell are you, man?

How was your trip?

Did you bring your

swim trunks with you?

You got stung by a jellyfish.

Look at this f*cking guy.

What are you, a tour

guide now, Koufax?

Huh? You going to give

me the Star Tours.

Last piece of the puzzle

is this prick.

Handsome Pete burrata.

He takes all that money we make

back home, and he wasn't even

supposed to be the guy.

Like I said, Frankie, he is

going to be down there running

it for us.

And I want to make

one thing clear here.

Anyone gets in my way.

And I'll f*cking k*ll them.

Frankie never even made

it down to Florida.

I think Koufax and I dodged a

b*llet because that psychopath

made working for Handsome Pete

seemed like scooping ice cream.

He was mysteriously arrested.

And word is,

Pete set him up

to take his place.

But we'll never know.

So these were all the working

parts that gave the outfit

their bloodiest paydays ever.

And the bow on top

was a perfect cover.

A family owned brick and mortar

store right in the heart of

their community.

[Both]

And that's how we became,

Goody Boy Financial.

I'm f*cking kidding.

I don't want to

star f*cking tour.

I want money tour.

My money.

All right.

Right down to business, huh?

Okay. No problem.

You know I hate

coming down here.

When Meyer was alive, I told him

we need a high class

joint out here.

Not a sh*thole like this.

That Meyer was always

in his brain.

That prick.

Yeah, well, I do like a

few things about Florida.

Like, you know, Spanish p*ssy.

It's like.

Like they got an octopus

on your c*ck and sh*t.

Well, I'll tell you, I f*cked

everything through our cook and.

DuPage County.

I remember this little

blonde with the cutest face.

You look like you

could be her kid.

She was a miracle d*ck sucker.

Hey. Guess what?

If you're my kid, it's okay,

because it's always welcome

d*ck suckers in my family.

[Laughter]

Oh, you guys are too sensitive.

Hey, look at these

numbers later.

Looking at you two assholes

makes me feel like

k*lling myself.

I'm out of here.

I'm taking your car.

I gotta go see some p*ssy.

Wait. Hold up, hold it.

Take, take mine.

Okay. The air

conditioner is better.

All right.

Hey, try not to get

married while I'm gone.

I know you're into

that down here.

f*cking skin horns.

A f*cking jack off that, guys.

I got this theory.

Oh, jeez. Here we go.

No, no, no, no, not just

about this guy, Pete.

But Pete and other

guys like him.

You know, they try to stop

people from being who they're

supposed to be.

You shouldn't have to take sh*t

from guys like him or anybody,

for that matter.

It's time to free

ourselves of all of this.

What if,

now it's a big what if?

But what if we were

to sign new clients,

make ourselves the

beneficiaries, and

then k*ll them?

I mean, come on, think about it.

Of course, it's got to

be parameters and stuff.

It's got to be people outside

of the outfit and

stuff like that.

And we should only

pick on real scumbags.

You know, like crackheads.

Guys that f*ck with kids

and just real dirt bags.

I can take care of the

paperwork and deal with the

fake beneficiaries.

And, you know, you

do what you do.

Sales thing.

Right? I mean, look, I'm new to

this, but it's making a hell of

a lot of sense to me.

So let's say we get ten guys.

That's a million that we split.

500K a piece.

That's a real purse.

Nah, man, that's freedom.

If Koufax's plan had any chance

to work, I needed to sign up

some new clients under

a special category.

It's what you'd call

a high risk policy.

If you're getting one of these,

you had to be in some real

dicey sh*t.

[Phone ringing]

Goody Boy Can I help you?

Yes, sir.

Absolutely. Yes we do.

It's our specialty.

Great, you're early.

Early bird gets the

worm, am I right?

Absolutely. Wow.

Look at this spread

you got here.

It's not even mine.

It's temporary.

You know, it's more of a work

thing, but I have to tell you,

I like hanging out back here.

This is great.

Look at this pool.

It's nice right?

It's beautiful.

Yeah.

So, going over your stuff,

Nick, and everything looks good.

Good.

No, I got a copy of

your driver's license here.

And, uh, one thing, uh, it

says you're in law enforcement.

Yes, yes, I am.

Yeah. Yeah, that might be

a high-risk policy for us.

I'm gonna have to see if I

have that paperwork here.

Is that going to cost me more?

Yeah. You know, it's just a

small up charge on your premium,

but, you know, you

might not even need it.

What type of, uh, law

enforcement you do, Nick?

Is that something

I need to disclose?

Yeah, it's it's kind of an

important element with the with

the policy.

If you read the bylaws, you

know, it's an essential part

that we have full disclosure.

Because if something should

happen, untimely death and

employment or whatever, the

underwriters are kind of funny

about these things, you know,

they might not want to pay out.

And it kind of defeats the

purpose of what we're doing

here, you know?

No, you're right, you're right.

You know, I need this policy to

cover the mortgage on a ranch I

inherited in Colorado.

Now I want to leave it

for my step kid, you know?

- Sure.

- He's a good kid.

And, uh.

And I just want to be smart.

You know, the last thing I

want is the bank to take it.

- Take the place. You know?

- I can.

Listen, I completely

understand that, Nick.

So you got a copy of the, uh,

mortgage policy I can take a

look at?

- Of course.

- Good.

Right here.

Hang on.

Uh, yeah.

- This is it.

- Great.

Let me see what we're

working with here.

Just about done. So uh.

Oh sure. Okay.

This looks real good, Nick.

Yeah, I think we're in business.

So, Nick, let me guess.

You're in vice, aren't you?

- Close.

- Yeah.

Are you sure this

is confidential?

Everything between you and.

Goody Boy is strictly

confidential, Nick.

I'm actually an undercover.

An undercover?

Whoa. I ain't never had

an undercover before.

Hey, is it like the movies?

No, no, it's actually boring.

You know, they never show

the waiting in the movies.

Once you got a client's trust,

they'll tell you everything.

Like you're the f*cking priest.

And this boy scout was about to

get in the tent with

some real rattlesnakes.

How you doing, Lou?

Who are you?

Cop? A preacher?

Which is it?

Actually, I was hoping that,

uh, that you and

I could be family.

You know.

You know what I think?

Go f*ck yourself.

Hey, pick up the phone.

Pick up the phone.

What?

You listen to me.

I'm looking to knock six

years off your sentence.

Yeah, six f*cking years.

But you got to do

one thing for me.

You got to make me a

part of your family.

Can you do that?

Now, when this cop was

talking about joining a family.

He wasn't talking about

marrying somebody's daughter

over here.

He was talking about

a different family.

The one that commits murders,

extortion and racketeering.

The m*therf*cking Gianetti's.

Ange.

I need your help.

Only you though, right?

Only you.

I need you down at

down at the warehouse.

Get your a*s down here.

You still on the phone?

f*ck, man.

m*therf*cker!

You f*cking wh*re!

[Shouting]

You got a regular Michael

Spinks over there.

Take that b*tch to Vegas, man.

[Shouting continues]

[Upbeat music]

Hey, there he is.

I'm surprised to

see you walking.

I'd have thought your Cuban

friends broke that a*s down to.

Frito Lay.

They love that bean sh*t there.

Yeah. Rice and f*cking beans.

f*ck you, all right.

Go find another lawyer there.

You son of a b*tch.

You b*stard.

Go take care of

that thing in Tampa.

Well, well, well, look who

has awoken from his slumber.

So very nice of you to join us.

So like I was saying,

now I'm getting all these calls.

You know, Leo, you son of a

b*tch puts his hands on me.

I don't know what

I'm going to do.

You know, I got a

kid to worry about.

Whoa, whoa.

Are you telling me

that he's raising

his hands to Sophia?

Well, I mean, I don't

know for sure, but yeah.

And she's saying how

he's such a great husband.

I know I could get

him to change.

You and I both know he ain't

changing while he's snorting

his Peru paste.

Yeah.

I don't know what

happened to him.

He used to be a great earner.

You know, this thing with

these f*cking trucks.

He used to have those drivers

dancing Yankee Doodle while he

was robbing him.

And now he ain't

listening to nobody.

He became like a real Turk.

And I think he's stealing.

I had Angie go down to the

parlor to check over the books.

And, uh, we came

up a little short.

You sure, Leo?

Because those wh*res be

taking left and right, too.

They ain't saints jacking over

there, you know what I mean?

Yeah. They steal.

What are they taking?

$5 here, $20 over there.

It's not like they're

taking a bankroll.

And it's not just

down at the parlor.

You know, some of these guys

that we shake down, you know,

like the dentist.

Supposedly, he had a visit

before we had a chance to get

down there, and they

described Andrew.

This whole thing's a mess.

It's a f*cking mess.

Abbozzo.

What am I gonna do

about these kids now?

I raised Andrew like

he was one of my own.

Like one of my own.

And then I got

this one over here.

What did I do now?

That little stunt you

pulled with the Cubans?

That kid you clipped.

Well, he runs with the with

the Colombians, and now they're

looking for him.

And then you have the ba*ls.

The ba*ls to call my guy Angie,

who's around me to help clean

up your mess.

You have them involved

in your bullshit!

That you shouldn't have been

involved in in the first place!

It's fine.

It's taken care, all right?

No, it's not fine.

And it's not taken care of.

And you wipe that sh*t eating

grin off your face before I do

it for you.

Your big f*cking heist.

Couple of kilos, maybe

an eight ball at best.

And I'm not f*cking

going to w*r for that.

You and me, outside, now.

Son.

You gotta stop this cowboy sh*t.

You like to work alone?

Do what you want to do.

It just ain't happening no more.

I came down here to

make this our thing.

Our thing.

I got tired of splitting the

pie 16 different ways up north.

New York, Chicago, Tampa.

They all got their own thing.

This is our thing.

You see me?

I keep a low profile.

That's obviously

not on your agenda.

You can't seem to do that.

Gabeet.

I love you, son.

Stop breaking my f*cking ba*ls.

Angie, on our next job, you're

going to take Angelo with you.

You're going to take

the zip and my son.

Make sure he sits in the front.

I'll tell the Colombians that

we took care of

this thing in-house.

Leo, you're going to tell a sad

bedtime story to your sister on

how her coke sniffing husband

ran off with his wh*re.

All right.

And you throw a few bucks for

a while to keep her quiet.

But, dad, Andrew had

zero to do with this.

Did I ask you?

Did I ask you?

Then shut the f*ck up!

There is one thing I will not

tolerate from

anybody in this crew.

And that is stealing.

Or a rat!

And nobody is untouchable.

Sadly, as much as

I like that kid,

he's going to leave

as a stand-up guy.

Except he just

doesn't know it yet.

Just like your brother with

your f*cking mouth.

Yap yap yap yap.

You're like a f*cking

dog yapping in the house.

You know, I don't like when

dogs bark in the house.

Do I do the f*cking dogs

that bark in the house?

I put them in a f*cking

cage, you understand?

Stay in your f*cking cage.

[Beeping]

[Crying]

See who the f*ck this is.

f*cking such a coward.

Shut up!

You're a f*cking coward.

Huh? What's that?

You're a coward.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you ain't

sh*t, you little f*cking dog.

You should be f*cking

pissing on newspaper.

Let me find you some you

some f*cking newspaper here.

Shut the f*ck up!

Who the f*ck is this?

[Sniffing]

What's up m*therf*ckers?

Huh?

Yeah, yeah. I'm home,

come through.

Yeah. I'm here.

The f*ck you looking at?

Huh?

Why don't you take

your a*s to bed?

Go play with your f*cking

Gobots or some sh*t.

Get away from my son!

The f*ck are you saying?

Just wait until I tell

my f*cking brother.

Tell your f*cking brother.

Little Leo, get

your f*cking cage.

Be a f*cking bad f*cking

doggie right now.

You understand me?

A bad f*cking doggy.

Shut the f*ck up!

You gonna tell your f*cking

brother, your piece of sh*t

f*cking brother.

Little Leo, that m*therf*cker

sits in the car with the AC on

while I go in there and

f*cking handle business.

Little Leo little

d*ck f*ck what he is.

f*ck up!

You know what your problem is?

You see some cocaine?

I think that's the problem.

You get a little high

with me sometimes.

You'd be a little bit

better of a f*cking wife.

I'll tell you what.

When I come back, I'm

gonna f*ck you in the a*s.

Maybe it'll feel better.

You're lucky I gotta f*cking go!

You're lucky I gotta f*cking go!

Why don't you take that

stuff and take it with you?

Snort it up that nose of yours.

Shut the f*ck up!

I'm gonna tell my brother and

he's gonna get you real good.

Where's my f*cking jacket?

He's gonna cut your ba*ls off.

And make you f*cking eat him.

[Indistinct]

Your brother ain't sh*t.

[Crying]

Mommy!

[Crying]

The f*ck are we

doing here, junior?

You fat f*ck!

You f*cking hungry again?

You want the f*cking doggy bag?

Nah, I gotta see

my dad real quick. Okay?

Yeah, right.

Fat f*ck.

Hey, you know what?

I'm gonna get a f*cking

plate anyway.

I f*cking knew it.

[Choking]

Wanna put your f*cking

hands on women.

You f*cking [indistinct]

m*therf*cker!

[Upbeat music]

I don't know what's gonna k*ll

me, but I need to find out

We've been asking

stupid questions

Let's just get out and

have some fun

f*cking.

Come on!

Get the f*ck out of the car!

Come on!

f*cking help me, you

Sicilian f*ck!

Come on, man, you did

a good job over here.

Come on, get him in

the f*cking thing now.

Come on, pick him up.

[Indistinct]

Pick it up, m*therf*cker.

Get this m*therf*cker over here.

Let's get it over with.

Come here.

Come here, you f*ck!

Put him on the tarp here.

Get him up here.

Get him up!

Watch out!

You're on the f*cking

thing, stupid!

Get up!

Grab him!

Get his legs, I got here.

Move him over.

Move him over straight.

Pick that side up!

Get him!

Come on, come on.

Help out you f*ck.

Get him up.

Get him in the trunk!

Get him.

f*ck! The weakest

son of a b*tch!

Get out of my way!

Come on!

[Spanish music]

I think you have a trick up

your sleeve that

I'm not aware of.

Ah!

Why would you think that?

Remember, you got to

walk out of this place.

Hey, Charlie,

I know this is a

little late, but.

Well, you got it.

Okay. And if you get a chance,

they have the best breaded

steak here in here

in the business.

It's f*cking awesome.

Go hurricanes.

I just hope Ross is

as good as Testaverde was.

All I know Jimmy Johnson never

going to leave Miami.

Let me get a Johnny Black neat.

Coming right up.

[Spanish music continues]

Thank you.

You waiting on someone?

I'm gonna be waiting for

someone for a very long time.

Sorry to hear that.

I would hate to be

a criminal nowadays?

What makes you think

I'm a criminal?

Isn't everyone?

I sell insurance.

Lucky you.

Not really.

[Violin music]

So what's your story?

I'm the wife of a,

drug kingpin.

You're lucky you're not

one of them.

Cops ain't play more.

Makes you think that?

There's people getting

away with m*rder every day.

My husband's about to

serve 25 years in prison.

I read every police report,

went to every hearing.

There is a mandate now.

w*r on drugs.

The old days of hiding

under the radar.

It's over.

I don't know.

I don't know if I'm

seeing that like that.

I see stuff go down every day.

I don't see a

f*cking cop anywhere.

That might seem like it.

But once they have a

target on your back,

they will do everything

to bring you down.

Let's see if I

get this straight.

So what you're saying is, if I

was a criminal, which I'm not.

Now would probably be a

pretty good time to cash out.

It's just like a casino now.

It's just a matter

of time before the.

House wins.

Saluti.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't you let me buy you,

another drink?

Sorry, but you're not my type.

I like gangsters.

It was nice talking

to you, a stranger.

I'll let you know if

I need your policies.

f*cking selling insurance.

You know how f*cking hard

I've been working on this?

They can't just do that.

Oh they can.

And if you have a problem

with it, take it up with Vice.

President Bush.

Look, this is ridiculous.

All right?

I have a credible C.I.

Louis de Novo.

Who's going to walk me in there?

He's going to walk me in there

like it's the first day of

school, and he's going to

introduce me to Big Ange.

Oh come.

On. You come up here, you make

one big bust, and then you

hightail it back to Washington.

Listen, I'm willing to help,

but to build a case, I'm going

to need more than liquor store.

Louis de Nova.

And from what I hear,

it's impossible to get close to.

Fat Dave.

Remember that robbery?

What was it?

I think it was a Jewish guy.

Uh, they stabbed him or

something over some diamonds.

They didn't stab him.

They cut off his arm and it

looked like a Christmas ham.

Matter of fact, we

still got that ice.

No, I know, I know, but is

there any way you could get me

the diamonds out of

the evidence locker?

What?

[Phone ringing]

Holy f*ck.

It's them. We're in.

f*ck! We're in.

All right, look, I

gotta go make a call.

Uh, can you give me

the diamonds or what?

- Moretti.

- Listen to me, okay?

You need a case, and I'm not

letting these assholes walk.

So it looks like

it's me and you.

I'll be, uh, Kenickie

you can be f*cking Rizzo.

Or how about Arnold and Willis?

Are you more

comfortable with that?

Here's the thing, though.

We're gonna have to do

something big, okay?

Because I got to make

sure this guy notices me.

Uh, then Oliver says that,

uh, Fat Dave loves an earner.

Okay.

Um, you know what?

I know these two black cops.

They got a great act.

We get them to run up to Dave's

restaurant waving some g*ns.

You protect the big guy.

You're going to look good.

This could work.

Ah.

All right, look, just

give me a few days. Alright?

I'll get you something.

Moretti, I'm not sure about

the diamonds.

Oh, yes you are.

Probably would have been better

off with Reagan

going undercover.

Hello, this is Jerry.

Did somebody beat me?

[Laughter]

Yeah.

Really?

Yeah, absolutely.

You know, I'll be there.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Thank you for the opportunity.

Yeah.

[Rock music]

[Grill sizzling]

Hey, Leo.

How you doing, pal?

Uh, Angie told me

to come see you.

Oh, yeah.

Your Angie's guy, huh?

Yeah. That's right, I'm Jerry.

All right.

Well, listen, I really don't

know why he sent you over here,

because it's not a good time.

It's not a good place.

Are you f*cking kidding me?

Now, why the f*ck

would I be kidding?

Oh, everything good here?

Yeah, everything's real good.

I'm just handling

Angie's guy over here.

Did you bring that stuff

that Angie was talking about?

Yeah, that's what I'm,

that's what the f*ck

I'm trying to tell you.

This is what?

That's why I'm here.

Leo, this is the guy

that I told you about.

Let him in, see what he got.

Okay.

[Speaking Italian]

Huh?

These rocks will get

some good quality.

Yeah, yeah.

You know, Angie wouldn't send

me over here if

these weren't right.

Yeah, well, Dave will know

right away if they're not right

or not.

Why don't you take a look?

Oh, Dave.

Come here. Take a look at this.

Come on, ladies.

What are you doing over here?

I put out a nice spread,

cooking my a*s off.

Angie's guy here has some

trinkets for you

to take a look at.

Oh, I like trinkets.

More samples, really, but here.

You wanna take a closer look?

I got a glass.

Wow.

These are nice stones.

Very nice stones.

So, where'd you get em?

Let's just say there's a Jew

walking around looking for two

hands with nothing but nubs.

That Ange don't

f*ck around, man.

He only deals with

the heavy hitters.

What do you think, Leo?

Well, we could

definitely move them.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

All right.

What do you want for your stash?

This token of my good faith.

A gift for you.

- Gift?

- Mhm.

Mm. Very nice.

I love gifts.

There's a lot more

where that came from.

Right here. I just got

out of the joint.

I'm looking for a little work.

So, uh.

Truth is, we can move

these anywhere you want.

I might have some work for you.

Okay.

- What'd you say your name was?

- Jerry.

Maybe we'll do some business.

Okay.

- You hungry?

- Yes.

I'll get you a plate of food.

[Indistinct chatter]

See your reflection in

these f*cking things.

Let me take a look at those.

- Yeah take one, take one.

- Oh.

Nice.

Nice.

[Laughter]

I want you to keep an

eye on this guy.

I got a feeling about him.

And it ain't good.

Eat something.

While Nick was getting in.

[Upbeat music]

All I could think

about was getting out.

As far as I was concerned,

my debt to Chicago was paid.

I don't owe them

my life anymore.

The old business models

were phasing out.

No more settling for scraps.

Hey, come with me.

You got coke?

You like coke?

Maybe later, sweetheart.

Cocaine is f*cking

pink, I swear.

Maybe later.

f*cking pink, I swear!

Maybe later, sweetheart.

Later might be none.

f*cking nightclubs.

It used to be I wouldn't set

foot in a place like this

unless I was chasing a chick.

I'm nothing like

the people in here.

They all swear they're

so safe, you see?

I know the evil that men do.

sh*t. I'm usually the first

one they call to do it.

But now that chapter

is coming to a close.

And that means I would

definitely need to adapt, blend

in, and be just another

face at the end of the bar.

Let me get a bourbon

on the rocks.

Give me one dry.

For years I did the heavy

lifting for those

b*stards back home.

Why be part of something that

doesn't even have your back?

[Speaking Spanish]

Oh, yeah.

Every risk you take, you gotta

assess the pros and cons.

If you're not getting what you

want out of the deal, why stick

around when you can

go at it on your own?

I mean take this

redhead right here.

She knows that grease ball she's

with only appreciates what he

doesn't have.

So now his woman is out here

dancing around, showing off all

the goods for any money

man with a big enough

wallet to scoop her up.

I should use this opportunity

to show you how easy it would

be for me to walk over there

and say five words or less and

have her sipping white zip

right off my lap, getting drunk

on all my bad jokes and

my f*ck off attitude.

What do you think of this place?

I think you're the best

looking thing in here.

Yeah.

Just me.

I mean, there's a lot

of ladies in here.

And they don't move

around like you.

So listen.

What are you doing later?

A little more chit chat.

A few more drinks, and nine

times out of ten, I'm walking

out of here with this broad.

But there's the one chance

that her old man is either

brave or stupid or both.

Girlfriends.

Oh, is he.

Yeah I was just getting a

drink at the bar?

He's a type to some c*ck block

the whole situation and

end up putting a

target on my head.

Or maybe even his own.

Cause anybody that knows

anybody knows Johnny Cruz.

Do you understand?

Yeah. Not worth it.

Truth is, it'd never

go anywhere anyway.

Cause I already know if anybody

wanted to get to me, they'd for

sure m*rder anyone or

anything, I hold close.

It just comes with the job.

Valentine.

Remember me?

Frankie Ricci.

Right.

I knew your father.

He's dead, right.

What you doing here, Frankie?

You're on vacation.

No, I'm not on vacation here.

No, I just did ten

years in Joliet.

Got out a month ago.

I get on the street.

I realize there's nothing

up there for me anymore.

I heard they sent you down here.

I heard you're doing

pretty good. No?

Doing all right.

I'm getting by.

Getting by, huh?

Yeah, but you're getting

by for them, not for you.

I got some things going on

I want to talk to you about.

You know, you could.

Hey!

What the f*ck are you doing?

Taking a piss.

Hey!

What?

Get the f*ck out and come

back and take a piss later.

m*therf*cker! f*cking c**t!

Get the f*ck out of here!

Yeah. Chicago.

There's nothing out

there for me anymore.

I like it down here.

I got some things going

on, and uh.

We need to talk.

So now I know where you are, uh.

I'll be in touch.

[Knocking on door]

[Knocking on door]

Koufax.

Charlie.

Yeah, open the door.

Okay.

I thought he was in jail.

Are you sure it was him?

I mean, maybe you were mistaken.

Remember that guy we

saw at Biscayne Pizza?

That Ernie Espinosa guy,

he looked just like him.

Did you see him?

Did you talk to him?

Hey.

I talked to him, all right?

It's f*cking him, man.

Oh my God.

We are so f*cked.

f*ck me running, man.

Oh, what are we gonna do?

I don't know, man.

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, I'm gone as f*ck.

I am leaving.

He's a lunatic.

There's no way I want this guy

to come after me with a knife.

I don't mind getting taken out

by a g*n, but not in a knife.

It's gonna hurt too much.

No f*cking way.

I'm leaving. I'm leaving.

We're not going anywhere

until we catch those f*cking

policies. All right?

Okay, well, it's not

going to be easy, okay?

I mean, it's going

to take time, right?

I mean, uh, look, look.

Okay. Look me in the eye and

be honest with me. All right?

Do you think they know?

Do you think they know?

I mean, they got to

know something up north.

And if we start moving this

money, then they're going to

send the German down.

The guy's a zombie.

He'll stay under the bed for,

like, three days without even

breathing and then k*ll me.

It's not going to work.

It's got to, man.

Well, in theory, yeah, but

practically not so much.

Especially with these

guys up our a*s.

Well, this ain't it.

Those outfit guys.

They don't give three shits

about you or about me.

Ever since Mazzy died,

man, it's, it's different.

You know it.

Were the f*cking

walking dead, man.

No. We gotta hit

him where it hurts.

We gotta get what's ours.

We gotta go in, get the cash,

and get the f*ck out of Dodge.

You know who it was?

It was Pete.

It was handsome Pete, man.

The guy hates you, man.

He hates me, but he hates you.

- Don't they all?

- I don't.

I gotta meet this

f*cking Frankie anyway.

But we both know it doesn't

matter what the f*ck

he's got to say.

As long as that f*cking

prick is in town.

We're f*cked.

This whole thing is f*cked.

This guy's all right, man.

Yeah. Checked it out.

The merch is good.

He checks out.

You know what?

You got something on you?

Of course I do.

Wait out here.

Just, just in case.

All right. I got you.

I'm out here if you need me.

All right?

Hey.

You okay? Want coffee?

No.

Okay. All right.

Straight to business.

I like that.

So, wait a second.

School of martial arts.

Learn judo, karate, taekwondo.

The most trusted martial

arts school in Florida.

You don't gotta ride.

We'll come pick you up.

[Laughter]

I love that f*cking guy.

Look at that.

Ah!

Turn the f*cking TV over.

Okay. Whatever you want,

whatever you want.

All right, so we got the U*i.

I got the shotgun.

You don't want that.

That's that's that's

that's a little g*n.

You don't want that.

I got, uh, you

know what this is?

[Speaking Italian]

You know [Speaking Italian].

Clint Eastwood.

I got that, you know

that g*n right there?

Let me tell you a little

story about the g*n.

I know this [Speaking Italian].

Who puts it next to her panties,

and she goes to the clubs and

starts dancing to the guys and

they think they're gonna get

lucky, they're gonna get a blow

job, they go to the car.

You know what she does?

She puts the g*n on her f*cking

head and takes all her money.

I'm gonna marry that woman.

So, um, what do you want.

I want all of them.

All of them?

You want all of them?

All of them.

[Speaking Italian]

You know what?

I like you, I like you.

I'm gonna tell you the truth.

You don't want those.

That U*i is Mickey Mouse.

That's, uh, made in China, I

think so, uh, so what's the

job, huh?

Cause I'm a great

f*cking driver.

Get away!

I can drive anything.

Airboats, helicopters.

Your Cadillac submarine never

driven a submarine, but I'm

pretty sure I know how

to drive one.

So, um. Anything else?

I just want the f*cking g*ns.

How about a sil*ncer?

You want a sil*ncer I

can throw in a sil*ncer.

Don't even say it.

I'm gonna throw in a

sil*ncer because I like you.

Okay. All right.

So you want this wrapped or

delivered to your house?

So, listen, I got pulled

over by this cop, right?

And this cop would do anything

to break my shoes, because here

he comes.

He's coming at the car like

he's Batman and Wonder Mutt.

He had a K-9 with him.

He had the K-9 dog.

What was the dog, Ange?

A shepherd?

A German shepherd.

I f*cking hate the

German Shepherds.

There's something about

this dog I can't stand.

All right, now, listen, mind

you, before he comes over to

the door of the car, me and

Ange got little bags of cocaine

all over the f*cking car

because we just got done

cutting up a half a key, right?

Not only that, we got two

shovels in the trunk and I got

dirt under my fingernails.

I'm like, you son of a b*tch.

Right. So the cop

comes over to the door.

He's banging on the window.

I swear to God, This

is what I'm looking at.

Roll down the window boy.

[Laughter]

You should have seen this cop.

He had one eye looking

at Wednesday.

The other eye was

looking at the weekend.

[Laughter]

I didn't know whether to laugh

or piss in my f*cking pants.

He's leaning on me

like, get off me!

I can't breathe, you fat f*ck.

[Laughter]

And he looks at me and goes.

You boys must be from the city.

And I said, why, yes,

officer, we are from the city.

In fact, we're songwriters.

We came out to the country to

see if we couldn't get some

inspiration by the country air.

And he goes, well, you boys are

gonna have to step

out of the vehicle.

Now I'm saying to myself, okay,

we're gonna have

a lot of trouble.

So we stuffed all the

cocaine bags in the jackets.

So I said to the cop, you know,

officer, it's

really, really hot.

If you don't mind, we'd like

to take off our jackets.

And he goes, do

what you gotta do.

You boys just ain't used to

the Florida heat, are you?

I'm like, you ain't sh1tting.

And the dog is just standing

there staring at

Staring at us like.

[Mocking]

This dog's too old to

be a cop dog anymore.

Looked like he was gonna

have a heart attack.

I'm like, he thinks he wanted

maybe the dog should

just lick his own a*s.

So we get out of the car, he

searches us, the dog jumps in

the car, and I'm

telling you the truth.

The dog just sat on the jackets

with all the cocaine, and

that's it.

Nothing. The biggest

bust of a lifetime.

And the dog's just standing

there going like this.

I wish I could lick my a*s.

And I'm thinking to myself,

maybe the dog just wants to do

a bump.

A little cocaine for the doggy.

Like a Scooby Snack

or a Scooby Whack.

And then he lets us go.

We actually lucked out, man.

And that was it.

That was hilarious.

The ziti is good.

Hey keep eating, you

[Speaking Italian].

Hey fellas, salud.

[Together]

Salute.

Yo, yo, yo. What up?

Who the f*ck is Fat Dave?

Hey, as*h*le, you got the

wrong neighborhood, okay?

Rap mania is down the block.

f*ck this b*tch.

No, no, I know for a fact

we got the right spot.

They say Fat Dave chill here.

Is that true?

I'm Dave.

And who the f*ck are you?

Oh, I'm Pharrell

m*therf*cking G, baby.

Remember that?

Pharrell G.

Yeah.

Why don't you do me a favor?

Why don't you go crawl

back to your pyramid?

Get the f*ck out of my joint.

Dave see me and you we got

a problem, man.

You and your boys.

Y'all selling sh*t on my turf.

See, we control everything

from Biscayne up to 79th.

We was good.

Y'all got the crackers up here,

but y'all want to get

a little greedy.

Start I eating everything

up like the m*therf*cking

raviolis over there.

You know what?

You just committed suicide.

Now get the f*ck out of here.

Get the f*ck out of my joint.

I'ma see you.

Oh, no.

- We'll see you.

- Be safe.

Mhm.

Stay the f*ck out of our hood.

f*ck you.

Get out of here, punk.

Find out who they are.

Thank you for doing your job.

Get the f*ck out of here.

Keep moving.

Don't even look at me.

Sometimes a simple gesture

will prove your loyalty.

And Frankie was definitely

looking to see where mine was.

I just needed to know his

reasons for being here.

Look.

The reason I came down here.

Because I got to

take care of someone.

f*ck are you talking about?

I think you know what

I'm talking about.

I know knew exactly what

he was talking about.

Actually,

I don't have a f*cking clue

what you're talking about.

Biranha.

The m*therf*cker f*cked

me over for the last time,

and I want him dead.

You k*lled handsome Pete.

You're gonna start a w*r.

I don't give a f*ck.

The man's got to go.

There might be a better way.

What are the odds that Frankie

would step to me before he made

his move?

Come on. Let's go.

Come on. You.

Hey! Hey, b*tch!

You. I buy you drinks.

You give me the p*ssy.

Get off of me!

Are you f*cking serious?

No.

I sure am glad he did.

Because had he k*lled Pete

and took that haul before I

cashed out my policies.

Me and Koufax were next.

[Dramatic music]

I don't like being

put in corners.

I have to k*ll my way out of.

You need to get the

f*ck off of me.

I'm gonna beat your

m*therf*cking a*s.

Do you know who the f*ck I am?

Danny, get the f*ck up!

What are you doing?

Oh my God, Mister,

please don't k*ll him.

Please.

[Shouting]

[Dramatic music continues]

Hey, babe.

Wake up.

You want to make

us some breakfast?

Mm.

You want to make

us some breakfast?

Hey.

You wanna play?

You wanna play?

Hey.

Hey.

[Screaming]

[Phone ringing]

On the right is Berlin office.

This is Beth.

How may I help you?

Hi, Beth, this is

Mr. Koufax.

I'm in the United States.

In Florida.

Goody Boy Financial Insurance

in Hallandale.

How's Berlin.

Rather cold actually, Mr. Koufax.

How can I help you?

Well, I need a few bank

authorizations to fast track

some claims.

Busy month?

Yeah, with a capital B,

I've been buried in payouts.

Seems like the hotter it gets

down here, the more clients are

dropping like flies.

You ever been to Miami, Beth?

It's beautiful.

You'd love it.

Sounds lovely.

I'm packing my bags

right now, Mr. Koufax.

I'll send the

authorization to the bank.

Mm.

Mm.

I gotta say, I'm

really impressed, Koufax.

Besides the coffee

stains and soy sauce, your

records look good.

sh*t. You boys

made us some money.

Damn it! When do you

assholes sleep?

Well, they're gonna be

very happy back home.

I'll tell you that.

f*ck! We gotta celebrate.

Yeah, I got an idea.

Why don't we go

deep sea fishing?

Fishing? Hell, yeah.

Now you're talking there Faxy.

Good idea.

What do you think

there, Charlie?

Uh, Valentine.

Whatever the f*ck they call you.

You know, Koufax,

that is a great idea.

Look at this.

What could be better, right?

On a yacht in the

middle of the Gulf Stream.

Some call it blue heaven.

But here's a little

piece of advice.

If I ever ask you to go deep

sea fishing, it's probably not

going to end well.

But this mutt don't know that.

Life is full of decisions.

And what color do you paint

your shitty apartment?

Do you order Chinese or Italian?

For most of my life, I've

had people telling me what

decisions to make.

And after I fillet this f*cking

guy right here, that's it.

Ain't no coming back.

The people I've given my life

for, they'll see this as an act

of betrayal.

Like I'm breaking a blood tie

that's supposed to send me

straight to hell.

But with the money we're making

off of this sh*t, I'll buy my

way out of hell.

[Vomiting]

Way I see it, I've been a

schmuck babysitter for too long.

There's always some guy

like Pete or Frankie.

They just come in

different packages.

We ain't hustling cigarettes

or making hooch over here.

I survived this long because my

old man, God rest that prick,

showed me every trick

inside that black hat.

I'll be honest, I don't know

where this little sea cruise

will lead me, but

this hit right here.

It's top of the charts, making

me feel like Phil f*cking

Collins for sure.

You know, I always find it

funny how you always hear about

the guys that get caught, how

the sheriff and the marshal

always get their man.

But what about the

bad guy that got away?

The one who shot the sheriff in

the f*cking face and hightailed

it into the sunset?

I want to be that guy.

So now only Frankie stands in

the way of me and

the open trail.

And as long as the outfit

thinks Frankie snatched that

money, k*lled Pete and us,

we'll have that freedom Koufax

keeps yapping about.

So when I see Francie later,

I'll be closing my briefcase

one last time, right with

his f*cking head in it.

Is it done?

Guy was a c**t anyway.

He had it coming.

I mean, you know, you got

to do this now and then.

I know it bothered you,

but you had to do it. But.

Hey, didn't feel bad about it.

You enjoyed it, didn't you?

Still could be some

problems, though.

Hey, I don't give a f*ck!

I told you that the other night.

And if these c*ck suckers f*ck

with me, the same thing will

happen to them.

I ain't taking any

sh*t from anyone.

Let's go.

I don't trust nobody.

We trust everybody?

I mean, you haven't seen this

guy since you got

out of the joint.

But I'm gonna do

business with him.

And this is where you come in.

He's bringing a deal to us.

Okay. I'm gonna need more men.

Like, a lot more.

I like pie, Dave.

Oh, I know you do.

But I also want you to keep

an eye on him while he's here.

- All right?

- Yeah.

No worries.

Here he comes now.

Frankie Cutts.

Welcome, brother.

It's been a long time.

I was just telling

the guys about you.

You did a good thing

on the inside for me.

And I never forget it.

Which brings us here.

Fellas.

Come here.

Meet my friend.

This is Frankie

Cutts from Chicago.

He's in town.

He's gonna be working with us.

So you treat him nice.

The most stand up guy you're

ever going to meet.

And tough as nails, you should

all aspire to be like him.

Ain't that right?

I got him.

Where you going?

I have something

to take care of.

I'll pick up that

other thing later.

All right.

Yeah. You know.

Cops on the payroll, they think

they can do whatever they want.

You're working with cops now?

You got no choice down here.

This is the Wild West.

She's got my back.

Which brings us to business.

So let's talk what we

were going to talk about.

So, Nick.

Let me guess.

You're in vice, aren't you?

Who's this bedbug?

He's talking to

himself over here.

What type of, uh, law

enforcement are you doing here?

Is that something

I need to disclose?

Everything between you and.

Goody Boy is strictly

confidential.

I'm actually an undercover cop.

[g*nshots]

[Screaming]

[g*nshots continue]

Valentine.

[g*nsh*t]

f*ck was that?

Never been gone that long.

Jesus.

Too many parties.

What is that?

Money?

Okay, I gotta get a hold of

Koufax and get on the road.

sh*t. Before long, the police.

No, no. f*ck that.

The feds are gonna come running

across the Bible

belt for this one.

Head of a crime, family dead.

And his son.

So long Frankie.

Rest in piss, as*h*le.

I wish it could have

ended like this.

Let's take a walk and talk.

But it didn't.

Once I saw Nick and caught a

glimpse of that money, it was

lights out.

Yeah, I totally understand.

I just got off 12 hours

gagging me with a spoon.

No way.

No way.

Let's meet up.

Yeah, I know, I know.

Let me get the phone, please.

I gotta go.

No, there's a guy with

a g*n and he's blood.

And he's asking for

the phone right now.

Thank you.

Hey, miss,

let me get a quarter, please.

Talk to me.

Fax.

I need you to come

pick me up, man.

sh*t. Charlie, you don't

sound good at all, man.

Where are you?

I'm on the beach, man.

12th and Washington.

Just come up in the alley

behind club 1235

and get me, okay?

Okay, I'm on my way.

Hey, how did everything go?

I don't know, man.

Just come get me.

All right?

Hey, you got the rest of the

money in the trunk?

Yeah.

Yes, I do.

Good.

So what happened with cuts?

Oh, man.

Cuts is dead man.

They're all dead.

How many guys you k*lled?

They're all dead.

Whoa, whoa.

Look at you, gunslinger.

Wyatt, you f*cking Valentine?

You know what?

I gotta take back everything I

said about you being a bad shot.

Hey, don't worry about that.

We'll get you looked at as soon

as we get up there

to the Panhandle.

I got a doctor.

Hey.

What's all this we stuff man?

We. As in us, as in you and I.

I mean, we we got the

money, we got the ride.

We got the the the

road ahead of us.

I got two piss bottles, one

with the, with a K on it for me.

And one you can decorate

however you want to.

I mean, it worked.

I'm a genius.

Say thank you.

Okay, well, you don't have

to say thank you, but I know

you're thinking it.

Wait until you until you see

what I got planned for Vegas.

Koufax is gambling.

We just signed our

death certificate

stealing this money, man.

And now you want to tell me?

With your luck,

you're going to go

blow it all in Vegas?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

See, cause I'm coming from a

whole nother angle now, Charlie.

I'm talking about

the ponies, right?

I got the I'm going to focus on

on the breeders and the people

who do the conditioning.

Hey.

Shut the f*ck up!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Why you got that g*n?

Charlie, put it away, please.

We're partners.

Koufax.

We are not partners.

This is business, man.

You have a real chance to

do something right here.

I don't know, maybe

you're f*cking stupid.

Maybe you don't realize.

But it's time to

cash your chips, man.

And go.

Not go off to Vegas

and f*ck it all off.

Yeah, but I got this thing.

I'm telling you, I got it.

I'm going to use an alias, and

I'm going to let the money work

for me, right?

I mean, maybe you forget who

brought me down here was Angelo

and Meyer, right?

And I made them a ton of money.

Right? I don't think you

understand just how gifted I am.

- I don't even.

- Hey.

Wow. No disrespect,

Charlie, but f*ck you.

Right? I mean, you're always

pushing me to the side.

Listen to this.

Do you ever hear of Nick

Zito? He's a New York guy.

No. Well, he's an up

and coming trainer.

This guy won the Kentucky Derby.

I have lunch with him and

dinner with him every f*cking

weekend at Joe's uncle's

place on the beach.

And he rips me to sh*t.

I'm going to do you

a favor, Koufax,

because if I was about to go

off to Vegas and blow a half a

mil up mil up in smoke.

I'd hope you'd

k*ll me, too, but.

Zito, look him up, man.

He hit me to everything.

You gotta trust me on this.

Ow.

Wow.

Hey, look at that.

You finally won a bet.

Your life.

Stand over here.

Wait. You meant to sh**t me?

You were really gonna sh**t me?

That's not fair, Charlie.

[Dramatic music]

Well, I can tell it's not half.

[Pop music]

You're probably not gonna see

it this way, but I did Koufax a

huge f*cking favor.

Leaving him with all this money

was going to get him k*lled.

He doesn't need the cash.

He needs to be cut loose.

Play a whole new game.

I keep blowing it.

Doubling down on the

f*cking Cubbies.

Today is the first day

of the rest of my life.

And finally, for the first

time, I can see the only thing

I need to worry about is if I

can live can live with myself

for all the choices I made.

[Music continues]

I may not have

always been right.

But this, this doesn't

feel wrong.

Now they sell that

stuff everywhere.

I can't believe it.

I can't believe it.

Who would have thought?

Yeah.

Everybody's getting

arrested in the States.

I finally got a

chance to have it all.

I took every risk in

the book except one.

And that's a mistake

I'll never make again.

[Pop music continues]

Who the f*ck is this guy?

He's at the wrong f*cking table?

Are you shot?

Thought you said

you like gangsters?

[Blues music]