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Freddie is a whiny
fuckin' headache.
But we had a deal.
I don't need you to kill him.
I just want you to call him.
Hey! Police! Stop!
Hands on your head! Hands up!
Either put
my client on trial,
or let him go.
Hey, michael,
did you hear the news?
What?
Freddie got bail.
You want me
to get a job?
Okay, your power controls
are located righhere.
- What's he doin' here?
He wants to buy a car.
Michael got busy.
Work, you know.
He asked me to stop by
and tell you, make sure
you're all right.
- That's bullshit.
- Good to see you.
Yeah, you too.
You're admitting
to offering a bribe
to land a state contract?
Is there any other way?
Well, you do know
that bribes are illegal,
don't you?
The speaker
was admiring my irons.
Would you do me a favor
and drop them off
at his office?
- Enjoy the clubs.
- Mm-hmm.
[ Mexican hip-hop
on stereo ]
- Who was the fireman?
- James o'malley.
Jamie o'malley?
Oh, jesus christ.
You know him?
I went to hendricken
with his older brother.
So what's, uh--
what's the full count?
Besides jamie, we got
four firefighters
hospitalized.
As for the squatters,
I got 17 dead.
Most of them were trapped
in the south stairwell.
Seventeen?
Where were the firem ?
Under the stairs trying
to get 'em down.
Of course,
none of the squatters
spoke fuckin' english.
- Chief!
- Excuse me.
Thanks, mark.
I suppose we gotta do
some kind of something
in response to all this.
Like, you mean
a relief fund
or something?
No, no. God, no.
Like a plaque.
You know, like something
you'd see in a park.
A plaque.
Look, call somebody
in the latino community,
get their input.
You take charge.
Of what?
The plaque.
You know, just ask 'em
if they want a biblical verse
or some shit.
Just do the thing, tommy.
The alarm clock rang
two hours ago
My nephew-- every book
this kid brings home...
is like a public
service announceme:
Bobby saves the sea turtles.
"Suzie shrinks her
fuckin' carbon footprint."
You know?
No wonder why people
homeschool their kids.
The other day, he has me
read him one about a fuckin'
kissy-hand raccoon.
What the fuck
are we listening to?
The tragic genius
of willie nelson.
Hey, colin. Why don't
you take the tragic genius
and stick it on an ipod,
- and then shove it
up your ass.
Sorry.
Group decision.
Whatever happened
to the fuckin' classics?
You read classics?
I didn't fuckin'
read 'em. But when
the teachetook a book...
off the shelf, it was moby
fuckin' dick, not
putt-putt's whiny little ass...
goes to the gay pride parade.
Know what I mean?
You want classics, moe?
That willie nelson song's
a fuckin' classic.
Jesus fuckin' christ.
Will you turn off...
that cowboyodeling
fuckin' bullshit,
or am I gonna have
to shoot that
fuckin' jukebox?
Or my fuckin' self
with your fuckin' tune,
it's so depressing.
You'd probably
fuckin' miss anyway.
Last night
you came home late
oh, hey, fuckin'
lose the shirt
or fuckin' screw.
What?
Look around, toto. You ain't
in the fuckin' bronx no more.
Get rid of the shirt.
Yeah, I saw the sign
that said "open."
I must've missed the one
posted "dress code."
Where's that at?
It's on
derek jeter's ass.
Across the crack from
the picture of his mother.
Hey, uh,
let me have a 'gansett.
Hey, I'm serious
about the fuckin' shirt.
You either lose that
or I airmail you
back to fire island,
where you and your fuckin'
fag friends can take turns
suckin' each other off...
as you watch fuckin'
a-rod choke again.
You mean choke
like, uh, yaz
poppin' up to nettles?
He's fuckin' goin' back
to '78.
That's weak.
You want, I could always
bring up buckner.
We fuckin' forgave buckner.
Yeah, after you made
the guy go into hiding
r, like, 22 years.
It was 2004.
Three to fuckin' zip.
The biggest fuckin'
choke in history.
Twenty-six world series.
You guys got, like,
what, six?
Take off
the fuckin' shirt.
Ah.
Ted williams was a faggot.
- Jesus, moe!
- Shut the fuck up!
I guess that solved
the shirt problem, moe.
Chael's gonna kill you
when he finds out.
He ain't gonna
fuckin' find out,
'cause none of you fucks
are gonna open up your
fuckin' mouths to tell him.
- Oh, he's gonna find out.
- Johnny, fuckin'
stop sayin' that.
He ain't gonna
fuckin' find out.
This is fine.
This is fuckin' nothin'.
We got fuckin' trash bags?
In the back, under
the mixers, bottom shelf.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Colin. Colin, colin, colin.
Where the fuck you goin'?
I'M...
late for bingo.
Ll, fuck!
Are you fuckin' mooks
just gonna sit there,
or are you gonna help me...
get rid of this
ckin' yutz?
We didn't kill nobody.
Oh, that's fuckin'
nice, john.
Real fuckin' good friend.
The last thing I needed
the first thing
this morning
was to have you
walk out on me
Last night
you came home late
I knew that
you'd been drinking
You smell like
a fuckin' distillery.
If we get pulled over,
your shirt will blow
a 6 on the breathalyzer.
What the fuck
are we listening to?
I'm trying to broaden
me musical horizons.
Why don't you start
with music?
I'm not kiddin'.
Whatever you're fuckin'
celebratin', knock it off.
Get your fuckin' game face on.
Yes, sir.
Don't get
sarcastic with me.
You keepin' an eye
on moe and john?
Yeah.
And?
And--
and fuckin' what?
And they're two barely
functioning fuckin' idiots,
but they're not workin'
for freddie and nozzoli.
You sure about that?
Are you?
Yeah.
And why would that be?
Cause they told you so?
They're not gonna
fuckin' tell you anything.
They don't trust you.
You do understand that.
What are they doin' now,
for instance?
They're collectin'
in woonsocket.
'Cause why?
'Cause they told you they're
collectin' in woonsocket,
or because
you spoke to somebody
in woonsocket?
Or are you assuming that?
All right, michael,
you know what? Fuck no.
They're fuckin' havin' cocktails
with freddie and nozzoli, and
they're plannin' your downfall.
Fuck, michael,
what'll I do?
Fuckin' idiot.
It's hard to get an official
count, but there's something
like 50 families displaced.
If it was 17 dead irish
or italians or even portuguese,
the whole state
would be up in arms.
Maybe we could get vouchers
from a couple of hotels
for temporary housing.
There's no money
for vouchers.
What about
that vacant apartment
building on oakland?
Red-tagged. Asbestos.
We could approach the mayor.
See if the city
could pay for the vouchers.
The city doesn't have
any money.
Father.
Yes.
Tom caffee.
I'm the local--
yes, I know who you are.
I watch you cross the aisle
to avoid taking communion
from me every sunday.
No. No, I don'T. I-I cross
the aisle because I take the
communion from the monsignor.
Don't worry.
You're not the only one.
It's all right.
Look, I can see you're busy,
so I won't keep you, but--
I have
three funeral masses
this afternoon...
and another 65 parishioners
who lost everything they owned.
That's why I'm here.
The members of the house,
they wanna put together
a memorial in honor
of the fire victims.
And we thought it'd be
a good idea to get input
from yourself and the church.
What kind of memorial?
Something symbolic.
You know, a gesture
that would be appreciated
by the entire community.
You wanna put up
a plaque?
It doesn't have
to be a plaque.
Are you offering me
the honor of a street sign?
What would you like?
Funding for education,
medical care,
access to
section 8 housing.
How do you propose
the state pays
for that, father?
I don't know. But until
they do, the families
that survived the fire...
are just going to find
another abandoned factory
to squat in.
And this, mr. Caffee--
this is going to happen
all over again.
I need a second
investigator.
You can't have one.
There's no money.
Well, you're gonna
have to find it.
The scope of this
is too big for me
to handle alone.
You found something?
Nothing I'm prepared
to talk about.
Well, give me a hint.
No.
Decco,
if you want me to fight to
get you a second investigator,
you gotta give me something.
No, you promised me autonomy.
You said that I could
run things as I see fit.
You realize the situation
you're putting me in here?
There's-- the state
is practically bankrupt.
Look, I-I realize that
i'm supposed to fail, okay?
I get that.
But when you hired me,
I said that I was
gonna do my job.
So you either get me
a second investigator,
or I go to steinberg
at the journal,
and I make sure that this
puppet show comes off lookin'
like a fuckin' puppet show.
Have your second
investigator, decco.
But don't even think about
playing that card again.
The guy's been dead
for about two weeks.
It ain't exactly like he's
fresh out of the wax museum.
You know what I mean?
Here.
How's this?
I didn't see any bullets
floating in the soupy part.
Fuckin'--
Hey, what do you want?
I'm here to take you
away from all of this.
The state gave me enough money
for a second investigator,
so I wanna offer you the job.
So the both of us can sit
in your basement office
jerkin' off? I'm all atingle.
It's not nearly as glamorous
as watching forensics scrape up
drug dealers with a spatula.
That could be
jimmy hoffa
for all you know.
Come on.
Tell me you wouldn't enjoy
taking down a few...
of the swelled-up heads
in the statehouse.
Well, it depends
which ones.
The pious ones.
The ones that talk about
civic duty and public trust...
and then turn around
and line their own pockets.
You know what?
Every once in a while,
life hands you
an opportunity
to rebalance the books.
And you're
a chickenshit bastard
if you don't take it.
All right.
I feel you blowin'
in my ear.
But how do I know
this is actually gonna
amount to somethin'?
Well, I got a guy.
A guy?
Yeah.
He's comin'.
Mikey's fuckin' comin'.
Neither one of you pricks
is gonna say
a fuckin' word.
About what?
You killin' a guy 'cause
he called ted williams a fag?
You're fuckin' determined
to get me killed,
aren't you, john?
So you don't want me to tell
mike you killed some tourist
'cause he was a yankee fan?
You think this
is fuckin' funny?
It's not a fuckin' joke.
Mikey! What's up?
What the fuck
are you two doin' here?
You said they were, uh,
collectin' somewhere.
Woonsocket.
Yeah, we were.
Look at this.
You kiddin' me? Cha-ching!
Put it away.
What's the matter with you?
Catch that yankee game
last night, mike?
What-- no. I don't watch
fuckin' baseball.
It's boring.
Well, two guys were fightin'.
One guy didn't like what
the other guy was wearing.
Hey, mike,
you got any other errands
you want us to do?
You got anything you want us
to do? We're fuckin' bored
stiff, we're sittin' here.
Yeah. Moe even offered
to clean the floor.
Was that you?
Cleaned the fuckin' spot
by the door and stopped?
Yeah, I just did it
'cause he bet me
i wouldn't do it.
What the fuck's the matter
withou? This place is a sty.
Finish the job.
Go ahead.
That's funny.
You think
it's fuckin' funny?
It ain't gonna be fuckin' funny
when I'm dead and you're
sittin' here by yourself.
Well, we're in good shape if
somebody knocks over a candle.
Here's to jamie o'malley,
a real smoke-eater.
We'll miss you, kid.
You deserved better.
Hear! Hear!
Ah.
Listen, I ran in a snag
on that latino thing.
On what?
How you doing?
Good to see you,
tommy.
Thank you.
You know, the plaque.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
What about it?
They don't want it.
I spoke to father diego
down at st. Mary's,
and he said
they'd just see it
as an empty gesture.
So what does
the good father
suggest we do?
Put up a bunch of illegals
at the biltmore
or something?
No. I don't know.
But it occurred to me...
that we could,
you know, release--
release some emergency funds
for groceries,
things like that.
If we don't do something,
speaker, it's gonna
look like we don't care.
We don't care. Okay?
That was the whole
point of the plaque--
to make it look like
we care, when,n fact,
we don't fuckin' care.
A good irishman's dead,
tommy. Christ.
Okay, for an extra grand,
you can get what they call
an ultra-interior package.
It's a luxury package
which consists of
a wood-grain dash,
interior upgrade,
aluminum alloyed wheels--
freddie. Freddie.
Uh, it's--
excuse me a minute, sir.
The kitchen counter's
covered in spillage,
and you left
an unwashed coffee mug
in the sink.
Spillage?
Bagel crumbs.
Clean it up please, huh?
Um, I'm a little busy
right now, harold.
The kitchen rules
have been posted.
We've been through this.
Mr. Silverstein's
interested in an mkz.
I'll help mr. Silverstein.
You go clean the kitchen.
So, mr. Silverstein--
let's figure out a way
for you to drive home
today in a lincoln.
Fuckin' asshole.
Fuckin' spillage.
Are you fuckin'
shittin' me?
Fuckin' bread crumbs.
Hey, freddie.
Hey. What the fuck
are you doin' here?
I got a fuckin' problem, man.
I need your help.
Oh, you got a problem?
- I think fuckin' michael's
gonna kill me.
- Why? What'd you do?
I shot some fuckin'
asshole yankee fan who
wandered into mulligan'S.
He fuckin'
called ted williams
a fuckin' fag.
You're as dumb
as a bag of fuckin' rocks.
You know that?
Mike doesn't know.
I fuckin' cleaned up.
I buried the motherfucker
under the interstate.
- So what's your problem?
- He's gonna fuckin' find out.
How?
I don't fuckin' know!
But it's mike.
And when he finds out,
he's gonna fuckin' kill me.
You're right.
He's gonna kill ya.
See?
You gotta fuckin'
talk to him, freie.
You gotta fuckin'
talk to him for me.
He respects you.
He'll listen to you.
But without you,
I'm a fuckin' dead man.
You think I got nothin'
better to do than cover for
your retarded fuckin' ass?
Come on!
Huh?
Please, freddie.
I'm fuckin'--
look at me.
I'm beggin' you.
Please, just talk to him.
Please. Talk
to michael for me.
All right, get up.
You gonna talk
to himor me?
I said get up.
I'll talk to him. Get up.
Hello.
Father.
Allow me.
I'll sort these if
you show me the system.
Sure. This way.
We have, um,
men, women, outerwear.
And over here, children--
boys, girls, uh, blankets.
Okay. Thanks.
Here's the rest of it, man.
I see a good take
this week.
Unless atlanta
beats denver by six and
we end up getting middled.
This hank williams cd any good?
If you're sleeping
with your cousin...
who just borrowed
your pickup truck
to run over your dog.
I'm takin' it.
- You gotta play it?
What the fuck's wrong
with you two?
Dude,
do you want a rip?
Your cheatin' heart
will make
might take the edge off.
You weep
you'll cry and cry
and try--
Hey.
I like your sweater.
Thanks.
It's a very
lovely color.
Yeah, my mom
gave it to me
for christmas.
That color would look
lovely on a blonde.
I'm not a blonde.
Oh, well, if you were,
it would look lovely on you.
Excuse me.
I have a phone call.
Hello?
Listen. Landing
city contracts is bad enough.
When you deal
with the statehouse,
you got 75 reps...
all runnin' around
with their hand out.
You gotta pay off five guys
to get one guy to come across.
Contracts oughta be a fair
and level playing field.
Yeah. No, you're right.
It sounds like
a bad situation.
It sucks.
You must be
tired of it.
Tell me about it.
Well, you know, you--
you can help us fix that.
How's that?
Well, uh,
you'd have to be willing
to wear a wire.
A wire?
Well, that's the only way.
I mean, we have
to get these guys
on tape doin' this.
I understand
what you're askin',
but in my business,
there are ramifications.
I live and die with
government contracts.
What ramifications?
You'd be a hero.
That's a good point.
Yeah, I think people...
would be fallin'
all over themselves
to do business with you.
Look, stan, you don't have
to help us. Okay?
That's your right.
But if you don't,
you're gonna have to just
keep paying for contracts.
And every time you do,
you're gonna hate yourself,
because you're gonna know
you could've done
something about it.
A wire, huh?
He's fucked, ain't he?
We just convinced a guy
to fuck up
his entire life.
Hey. You got a better way
to make this work?
Shit!
Fuck!
Hey, dec, dinner's ready.
You wanna come clean up?
Yeah, in a minute.
I put it on the table.
It's not gonna
stay warm very long.
Then I'll heat it up!
Fuck!
Trouble with your car?
No, no. It's okay.
I'm just lookin'
for me keys here.
I lost--
oh, there they are,
the little buggers.
Looks to me like
those keys should stay lost.
Okay, I'll walk.
Good. Do that.
I will.
You're dead right.
Fuck you.
Walk.
You want some melon?
Huh?
What type?
The yellow kind.
It's cantaloupe.
It's called
fuckin' cantaloupe.
Oh. Whatever.
You want some?
Sure.
Here.
Mmm.
Mmm!
It's juicy, right?
Yeah. Not half
as juicy as you.
What? I'm juicy?
When you come, it's like
niagara falls down there.
I could drown.
Now that's what I call
a happy death.
No such thing
as a happy death.
It's just death.
Trust me.
Michael,
how'd you get this?
Hey.
Why?
I don't know.
You don't know?
I don't remember.
Michael, how could you
not remember getting
something like that?
Some things I don't fuckin'
remember, all right? Enough
with the fuckin' questions.
All right. Okay.
I'm sorry.
Get on your knees.
Oh, come on, michael.
Get on your
fuckin' knees.
Come on. I'm too sore.
We've done it
five times already.
Yeah, yeah. Oops. Fuck.
Michael!
I know why you fuckin'
want me here.
Get up. Get up.
St. Michael, the archangel.
Pray for us.
St. Joseph.
Pray for us.
All the angels
and saints in heaven.
Pray for us.
In the name of the father,
the son and the holy spirit.
Amen. Okay.
Here we go.
Sweet dreams.
Sleep, pumpkin.
Daddy?
Yeah?
Would we be okay
if our house caught fire?
We'd be fine, honey.
Our house is safe.
I love you.
Okay?
Sleep well.
Good night, girls.
How was your day?
It was pointless.
Frustrating.
It was just--
I mean, who cares? Huh?
It's got nothin' to do
with me anymore anyway.
Another 18 months,
I'll be out of this forever.
That would be nice.
It's gonna happen.
For a moment with
the wrong kind of girl
I'll admit I've been tempted
but I'm happy to say
there's a whole lot
of love in my world
if you look out your window
to the bright lights below
you can see if--
What?
What the fuck
are you doin' here?
I must've snoozed.
I, um--
I collected our money
from our brown bookie.
Our bookie at brown,
not our brown bookie.
You sittin' here
fuckin' drunk?
I'm sober as
a telegraph pole.
Where's the money?
Give me the fuckin' money.
Um, let's see here.
Must've fallen down here.
Hey. Hey!
Get your fuckin'
act together.
I must've just left it
at home. That's all.
Just left it at home.
I'll see you
in the mornin'.
Well, at least
you're not dead.
What's the matter?
What'd I do now?
Nothin'.
No, nothin'.
I just hope you remembered
to wash your dick
after you fucked her.
All right, the hot water
heater's back on.
The pilot light blew out.
Thank god for clever men.
I got it, ma.
Here you go.
Thanks.
Sure. Ah!
It smells good.
What do we got here?
I'm making a roast for
jamie o'malley's mom.
You know,
the tragedy is...
jamie o'malley...
shouldn't have
been there.
That building was
chained and locked
for a reason.
You okay, ma?
You seem very tired.
I've been tired since
you cut your first tooth.
If you feel
a pressing need
to worry about someone,
worry about your cousin.
- Colin?
- I found him passed out
on the floor this morning.
He's drinkin' way too much
on top of whatever else
he's doin'.
And if I didn't know better,
I'd say a woman
broke his heart.
Not that I know of.
Well, he's a mess, michael.
You should be
lookin' after him.
Where are they?
Who?
Moe and john.
Where the fuck are they?
How the fuck should I know?
Maybe they ran away
to get married.
- Hey, terry, why don't you
take a hike a minute.
Don't you ever fuckin'
talk back to me like that again,
cousin or no cousin.
You understand?
My apologies.
All right, look.
I want you to come and have
dinner with me and kath tonight.
8:00.
I was plannin' on drivin'
down to foxwoods. Poison's--
it's not a request.
Okay, I'll be there.
Thank you.
We need to have
a fuckin' heart-to-heart,
you and me.
About what?
About you.
What's this?
This represents
the legislative needs
of my parishioners.
Okay, I'll--
I'll look it over.
No, you won'T.
You'll shove it off
into a corner somewhere.
But at least it'll
be there in the corner
to remind you.
You know, father,
with respect,
there are over
one million people
in this state that have needs.
You could always
hand out more plaques.
So why am I here beside
a free tire rotation?
I'm callin' in a favor.
What the fuck favor
do I owe you?
I guess that day you had me
come down to the arcade
for that meeting,
there just-- I don't know,
there happened to be
a swat team there.
If that's an accusation,
I deeply resent it.
So, you wanna
talk about it?
About what?
About whatever
has turned you into...
a fuckin' walkin'
country-and-western song.
I don't know.
I'm just...
feelin' a bit
out of sorts lately,
I suppose, or s--
workin' too hard probably.
Ma thinks...
it's a woman.
More potatoes?
No, I'm good.
This is great.
So, you're among friends.
Is it a woman?
I wish it was.
Then I'd have an excuse.
No, it'S... more of,
you know,
along the...
existential line, like--
what's the fuckin'
point of life?
There's no fuckin'
point to life.
You eat, sleep. You work.
If you're lucky,
you die old
in your own bed.
That's it.
Oh.
What?
I suppose.
Look, you gotta snap
out of this bullshit.
You understand me?
It's no fuckin' good.
It's compromising
your work.
All right, then I'll go
on the fuckin' wagon.
Yeah?
Good. 'Cause
i need you sober.
I can't fuckin'
do this without you.
I need you watchin' my back.
- I got it.
Who's that?
You expectin' someone?
No.
Like moe today.
You fuckin' notice moe
actin' kinda hinky?
I didn't notice anythin'.
That's what I'm saying.
You gotta fuckin' keep
your eyes out. I think
he's fuckin' up to some--
your friend's here.
Hey.
My apologies for intruding
during dinner.
Nozz, uh,
it's always a pleasure.
Kath, will you set a place?
No, no.
I'm good, thanks.
My wife made
a beautiful saltimbocca.
Excuse us.
I need you to have
a sit-down with freddie.
Over what?
Over how you two
are gonna learn
to get along.
Well-- not for nothin',
but what goes on
between freddie and me,
it's an irish thing.
It doesn't cross over
into your world.
You two nuts shootin'
each other in the street
is a providence thing.
That puts it in my world.
Saturday, 6:30.
40 prince street.
40?
Yeah.
I'll see you there.
Hold still.
I am holding still.
I don't like the way
that it looks
in the front pocket.
It sticks out.
It looks suspicious.
It'll be under his jacket.
What if it's 150 degrees
in there, and the guy
needs to take his jacket off?
What about that?
This is not the way
they do it in the movies.
That's because
movie cops
are on movie budgets.
You won't have to worry about
nobody pattin' you down
for a wire.
What? They're gonna
be pattin' me down?
Pattin' him down?
Nobody's gonna pat you down.
Okay, look.
Just calm down, relax.
Act normal.
What if I'm nervous?
Don't be nervous.
Just go in there.
You shake his hand.
You say,
"hey. Oh, my god.
This is a nice office.
Wow. Cute kids."
- His kids
aren't gonna be there.
Here he comes.
He'll have pictures of
his kids on the desk.
How do you know?
Hitler had pictures
of his kids.
Hitler had kids?
Come on.
Go, go.
Come on.
Jesus.
I offer for consideration...
an official proclamation
by this body
honoring the victims...
of the owens mill fire.
A tragedy that has touched
all of us to the core.
Human life is sacred,
and as such it is only right...
that we stand up
and with one voice declare...
that we will not fget
those who perished.
Therefore, I do propose
that a plaque be commissioned
in place at the site.
Thank you,
mr. Speaker.
Thank you,
representative williams.
Do you have, uh,
draft language for
the engraving on the plaque?
Yes, mr. Speaker.
If I may read it
into the record--
point of order.
Uh, what's
your point of order?
I would like to introduce
a new piece of legislation.
Legislation?
Correct.
Uh, representative williams,
will you cede the floor?
The chair recognizes
representative caffee.
Legislation to fund low-income
section 8 housing.
Such housing to be available
to all residents
of rhode island,
including noncitizens
here on green cards
and working visas.
You know, I knowunding
such housing will be difficult
in fiscally challenged times,
but if we don't, there'll be
more fires like the one
that killed jamie o'malley.
It is in memory of his sacrifice
that I offer this bill.
Thank you.
In memory of his sacrifice?
What fuckin' planet
are you on? Huh?
It was a solution
to the problem.
Yeah. Giving housing
to people who can't vote?
Well, they have
friends, neighbors,
relatives who can,
and a lot of them
are in my district.
What's goin' on, tommy?
Hmm? What is this?
You wanna be che guevara,
get your face on a t-shirt? Huh?
This bill's never gonna pass.
And I don't care that
i'm gonna look like
an asshole when I kill it.
You're not gonna
kill it.
I'm not?
Have you forgotten there's
a chain of command here? Huh?
Don't you ever
step out of line
and cross me again.
You know, providence
is 30% latino.
And when you run for governor,
you're gonna need
every single one of those votes.
Okay. Okay, tommy.
I'm gonna ram your
piece of shit bill
right through committee.
But in exchange,
you are no longer
my majority leader.
You understand me?
At the end of this term,
you're gonna step down.
Until then,
you just sit in the corner with
your thumb up your ass. Okay?
Fine.
"Fine."
You say "fine" to me?
I am the speaker
of the house of rhode island.
And it's been
my pleasure to serve you.
You're gonna throw
your whole career away?
Fuck nozzoli. Who's he
to tell you you have
to meet with freddie cork?
If freddie's even
fuckin' in there.
Don't go.
I don't go in,
it looks weak.
Gives him an excuse
to replace me with freddie.
All right then, michael.
I'll go in there with you.
If they hit you,
they'll have to
hit me too.
No.
If freddie comes out
that door before me,
blow his fuckin' head
off his fat shoulders.
Hello?
Where are you?
Kath?
Yeah, it's 6:30.
And you're not parked at your
usual spot on my street
where you think I can't see you.
I'm, uh, waitin' for michael
to get out of a meetin'.
You're lying.
I'm not lyin'.
We both know that
michael is fucking
his mistress right now, okay?
Just say the words.
It's not like it's gonna
change the universe.
It might.
Aren't you tired
of being paid
to lie to me?
All right.
Your shot, your shot.
Oh, hey!
What's the score?
I can't get it.
Hey, hey, there he is.
Come in.
I want you to
hash it out with freddie.
Have a fuckin' drink.
Relax. Go ahead.
Lookin' sharp.
Shouldn't u be hocking
lincolns somewhere?
Probably.
I have one more soccer mom
complain about cup holders,
I'm gonna fuckin'
strangle someone.
Look, mike,
I need to get back in.
Little bird told me
your lawyer wants you
to keep your nose clean.
Fuck my lawyer.
I need to earn money.
Look. I know you're the boss.
Things have changed.
I accept that.
But you also know
i can make you
a shitload of money.
Let me get this straight.
You're gonna work for me?
All you have to do
is sit back
and hold your hand out.
Why should I believe you?
And what's to stop you
crossin' the line?
I'll kill him.
And I'm the boss?
All day.
Come on, mike.
Fuck it.
Why not?
I could use
an extra pair of fists.
Look, I got
one tiny proviso.
You can't kill moe.
Why the fuck
would I wanna kill moe?
'Cause he killed a yankee fan
in your bar,
and he's scared you're gonna
bash his fuckin' head in
when you find out.
I'm gonna fuckin'
kill him.
Yeah. Here.
Have a calculator.
Here, have some socks.
And, uh, here.
Have a toaster too.
This is such bulhit!
I stole this
truckload of shit
fair and square.
Because it's fuckin'--
mike wants to play
community leader,
I gotta give it
all away?
You're lucky to be alive.
Shut up and do your penance.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
This is the third time
you've been up here.
I recognize the shirt.
At least go to
the fuckin' clothes section,
get yourself a new t-shirt.
Fuckin' spider-man
or somethin'.
That's a fuckin' shirt.
Big papi. You're--
that's it, kid.
You're gettin' somethin'.
Here. This is for you.
Nice shirt, buddy.
There you go.
What time
is jamie o'malley's
funeral tomorrow?
The mass is at 11:00.
Well, I won't be attending.
Why not?
Jamie's mother
asked me not to.
Why?
Because of
my housing bill.
Oh, that is
the stupidest thing
i've ever heard.
Anybody want corn?
Popular opinion has it...
atat your brother
is bucking to become
the new patron saint...
of the very people
who killed jamie o'malley.
Tommy is only
trying to make sure--
thank you.
There isn't another fire
that kills another 17 people.
If those people
don't want to die in a fire,
they shouldn't have
squatted illegally
in an abandoned factory.
You think they're
too cheap to pay their rent?
Is that what you think?
When the irish came here,
we didn't break
into abandoned buildings
and live like animals.
Furthermore, we didn't go
sneakin' across the border
in violation of the law.
That's because
there were no laws
to violate.
They didn't exist
until 1922.
Sweetheart, those people don't
even bother to learn english.
We need butter for the corn.
I'll get it.
No, I got it.
Tommy, bring
the salt and pepper.
Tommy?
He's not there.
What do you mean,
he's not there?
He's gone.
He vanished
into thin air.
You really are
the mother from hell.
Girls, get up.
Let's go.
Jesus!
You really know how
to clear a room.
I was standin'
by my window
on a cold and cloudy day
when I saw the
hearse come a-rollin'
oh, to carry
my mother away
I'm sorry.
Will the circle
couldn't take it anymore.
Be unbroken
by and by, lord
by and by
there's a better
home awaitin'