Boardwalk Empire (2010–2014): Season 5, Episode 4 - Cuanto - full transcript

( Theme music playing )

Man: Well, that should do it.

Man ♪2: Is that
everything there, Bill?

Bill: I think so.

Man ♪2: Great. Thanks so much.

Bill: I'll see you next summer.
Good-bye.

( Wind blowing )

Clerk: What are you doing?

- I...
- He wants to see you.

Go on.

( Knocks )



Commodore: Who's knocking?

- The bellboy.
- Can't hear you.

- The bellboy!
- Stop yelling and come in.

Did you do something wrong?

I don't think so.

Then don't walk into a
room like a question mark.

- Yes, sir.
- "Yes, sir."

Look at this.

What have we here?

- That's Atlantic City.
- The city as it is?

As you wish it to be.

Hmm.

Extend the boardwalk
south to Jackson.

Raise it above the surge line.



Pave Atlantic Avenue. Lay
down trolley tracks.

Coloreds stay here
north of Arctic.

I bear them no ill sentiment,

but the races were not
meant to comingle.

Trains and ferries.

Trains and ferries... this
town dies without them.

Get the capital in.

But don't spend your own money.
Why?

You could lose it all.

Huh.

You think you're a smart boy?

I don't know.

You don't think
you're a smart boy?

If I say yes, you'll
think I'm boasting.

If I say no, you'll
think I'm lying.

Don't try and parse me.
Just answer the question.

Why aren't you in school?

Because I work here.

No, you worked here.
For the summer.

Summer is over. I
don't need you now.

There's things I can do.

Such as?

Sweep the sand away.

I give the money to my mother.

How is that my concern?

Are you gonna cry?

No.

Take that off.

Leave it with Whiting
before you go.

( Thunder rumbles )

( rain pattering )

Margaret: How do you do?

Arquimedes: How do you do?

Margaret: My name is...

Arquimedes: My name is...

Margaret: And then
say your name.

Arquimedes: Arquimedes Cesar
Plutarco Gavilan y Ortiz.

Margaret: Perhaps something
a little shorter.

Arquimedes: Archie.

I am pleased to
meet you, Archie.

Also to meeting you.

Margaret: Very good.

But the correct way to say...

What time is it?

Nearly half eight.

Why didn't anyone wake me?

They tried.

I'm flying to Havana.

Havana.

Havana?

The airplane is canceled.

It's lashing down buckets.

Call the airfield, ask them...

Have Sean come in and...

Un minuto, por favor.

I am pleased to meet you.

Did something
happen to the kids?

Teddy graduates from
industrial school next month.

Emily won a prize for an
essay on the Bill of Rights.

Then don't take
this the wrong way,

but why are you here?

You'll like your coffee first.

Let's just get to it.

For the past seven years, I've worked
at a brokerage house in the city.

A certain individual
opened an account there

under the name Abe Redstone.

- His actual identity...
- Right.

Yes.

Ahem, he and I...

Oh, no.

Really? No.

Not that. Why does
everyone assume...

I helped him with
stock information

in exchange for an apartment.

How'd you come up with that?

I asked myself
what you would do.

Nice place?

It's nice enough.

Okay.

Mr. Rothstein is dead,
as you may be aware.

My employer kept
the account open.

He traded on it.

I signed the orders
and he withdrew money

until there was nothing left.

Last week he shot himself.

The firm's near bankruptcy.

Carolyn Rothstein knows you
and I are still married.

She's demanding we pay
back the missing funds.

If we don't, she
intends to sue us both

and drag your name through
the papers and...

that's more or less it.

I think I will have some coffee.

( Music playing )

Narrator: Chicago,
the Windy City,

long home to colorful citizens,

but perhaps none so blustery

as the man called public
enemy number one.

Man: Hey, boss, looking good.

( Al laughing )

Narrator: Beginning as
a two-bit bootlegger,

Alphonse "Scarface" Capone
rose though the ranks

of the Southside rackets to
become king of the underworld.

- Al: Two-bit, my ass, pally!
- ( Men laughing )

Narrator: From his palatial
suite at the Lexington Hotel,

Capone rules his empire
with an iron fist...

Ralph: I'll say he does.

Narrator: earning millions
while honest citizens

- stand on bread lines.
- Here it comes!

Right, look at this.

Narrator: Consolidating power
through a bloody reign of terror,

Capone eliminated all rivals.

- Dean O'Banion.
- Bang!

- Hymie Weiss.
- Bang!

- The Bugs Moran gang.
- Bang, bang, bang!

( laughs )

Narrator: Anyone foolish
enough to stand in his way

paid the price in blood.

What do you think?
Fucking great, huh?

- Go on, shut it off.
- Man: That's great, huh?

- ( Men agreeing )
- So?

You're the Italian
Wallace Beery.

( Man laughing )

( laughing )

You think that's funny?

What?

- No.
- Then why you laughing?

I'm not.

I don't know. I mean,
everybody else was.

I'm not.

You laughing, Ralph?

Not me.

( Stammering ) Al, I'm sorry.

Lay off. He didn't do nothing.

- Fuck Wallace Beery!
- ( Laughing )

I'm the real movie star!

There ain't a kid in America
don't know my name.

Or a cop, neither.

Aw, Little Orphan Lucky.

( Men laughing )

Aw, she's jealous.

Charlie Luciano's
fuckin' jealous.

I'm tired, Al.

30 fucking hours in a Pullman,

he drags me into a matinee.

Get him a coffee. Come on.

- Let's watch it again.
- Twice is plenty, huh?

I need a hot bath and a nap.

Fix him up, Mike.

Right this way, sir.

I'll see you later.

Sorry I'm gonna
miss the cartoon.

- I know you?
- No, sir, I don't believe so.

Run it again!

( Music playing )

Narrator: Chicago,
the Windy City,

long home to colorful citizens,

but perhaps none so blustery

as the man called public
enemy number one.

( Train whistle blowing )

What are you doing?

Burning ants.

Don't do that.

It's not hot enough anyhow.

It's locked.

Stay there.

What's going on?

Nothing.

Let go! ( grunts )

Stop.

- Stop it! I hate you!
- Stop.

Eli, stop. That's enough.

That's enough. That's enough.

That's enough.

Calm down.

( Panting )

I'll buy you a corn ball.

Okay.

Sally over phone:
You're not coming.

- Did I say that?
- You were about to.

No choice.

I'm rained in.

Well, what do I tell Ronis?

He's expecting his
good faith money.

Oh, there are three words
that don't go together.

Want me to hold him off?

Is there a reason to?

Some noise last night
in Oriente Province.

The army's out.

Does that affect us?

I don't know.

I'll wire it down now.

Meet with Ronis.
Use your judgment.

You had your coffee yet?

Why is everybody asking me that?

You sound cranky.

( Joe laughing )

The toff holds on
tightly to his hat...

I have to go. Call me
after the meeting.

Sí, comandante.

And what's that
supposed to mean?

Oh, have your coffee.

- Sally, make sure you...
- ( Line clicks )

Margaret: I know I'm not lost.

( Joe laughing ) You've
heard it before.

- ( Both laughing )
- beside him.

( Irish accent )
There's himself now.

Joe. You should have
said you were a comic.

The club could use you
between the acts.

His people are County Wexford.

I see.

Won't cut the mustard with
a Kerry lass, I'm afraid.

I'm prepared to give you
the benefit of the doubt

as long as you don't claim
the Ballyteigue Bay...

That Ballyteigue Bay is what?

Very lovely.

( laughing )

He's a Yank. What
can you expect?

- So...
- Right.

What we discussed last night.

- Which part?
- The part I hope you remember.

I don't think it's
for me in the end.

Why not, if I might ask?

Well, scotch and rum
don't really mix.

You came around to tell me that?

Best not to leave
dangling threads.

And I do wish you
smooth sailing.

- I don't need it.
- I'm sure you don't,

but a little luck of the
Irish never hurt anyone.

New York, you said?

Offer you a ride?

- You have an automobile?
- Private train car.

Two hours to Grand
Central high and dry.

Laid in some fresh oysters
to keep us occupied.

I should go.

You just got here.

It's the wrong time.

I thought there was a problem.

Obviously I'm mistaken.

My husband would
like me to stay.

Oh.

You're the missus.

( Chuckles ) Well...

that's the first sensible
thing I've heard him say.

( Speaks Gaelic )

( speaks Gaelic )

Remember, sport,

safety in numbers.

( Thunder rumbles )

( door opens, closes )

( seagulls screeching )

What grade am I going to be in?

Second.

Will you help me with it?

You need to start figuring
out things for yourself.

Why?

Where are you going to be?

Are you going somewhere?

Nucky!

You don't know how people live.

How else is there?

They have houses
in Philadelphia,

New York

with paintings and crystal
glass and carriages.

They come here with 10 starched
shirts and three pairs of shoes.

A suit for the day and a
suit for the evening.

And they don't do anything.

They lie in the sand and they
don't have to do anything.

Can't you see what we look like?

Can't you?

- You're yelling.
- I'm not yelling.

You're yelling like Pa.

( Sniffles )

Can we go home now?

( Man speaking Spanish )

Can I have the money now?

Everything in the account.

Of course.

( Coughs )

- It awaits you as we speak.
- ( Knocking )

( speaking Spanish )

( clock ticking )

Come on.

Shut the door.

This way.

Ready?

( Thunder rumbling )

Nucky: I'm always getting
something wrong.

I was in a restaurant
down there.

I thought, all right,
trot out the lingo.

So I asked, "Do you have eggs?"

Tiene huevos?

The waiter goes,
"Oh, yes, señor.

Two big ones."

- You see, in Cuba, eggs...
- Yes, I understood.

- What Chef Vola does...
- May I ask you a question?

Of course.

Why are you being nice?

Why wouldn't I be?

I can think of all
sorts of reasons.

You come to me in need.
Anything else would be cruel.

Is it because of Mr. Kennedy?

I'm not following you.

I thought you were inscrutable,

but you are ridiculously
easy to figure out.

I care if Joe Kennedy
offers you a ride?

- Do you?
- Why would I?

He's not holding fresh
oysters to my lips

as we glide back to New York.

There's a picture
to contemplate.

That's mine.

Did you get a cut of
Rothstein's portfolio?

No.

That's pretty dumb.

You're right, I should have
benefited from a dead man's money.

It wouldn't have bothered him.

Well, it would have, but
that's beside the point.

You've got all the blame
and none of the benefits.

Sorry to be such a
disappointment.

What do you expect me to do?

Pay her, how much, 111,000?

- It's what she wants.
- That's what she wants now.

What happens later when
she sees how easy it was?

Wouldn't we both rather
keep this quiet?

I'm not sure what
you're suggesting.

I'm not suggesting anything.

I'm certainly not
suggesting that.

Suggesting what?

Whatever you think
I'm suggesting.

Then why did you even come here?

Because you and I
have a problem.

But only one of us
has a solution.

Partners in crime.

Charlie: Paolo Vaccarelli.

Al: Called himself Paul Kelly.

The beef he had
with Monk Eastman.

- A boxing match.
- It's how they handled things back then.

I challenge you to fisticuffs.

That was the Bronx. You
were both too young.

- Yeah, my dear sir.
- Paul Kelly.

He's the one who taught Johnny Torrio.
Old Five Points Gang.

Johnny, you, and me.

Johnny. What's he up to?

- Growing tomatoes?
- ( Al laughs ) Johnny.

The only guy I know
would make an excuse

to miss his own funeral.

( Imitating Torrio
) I can't go, kid.

I got this neck thing.

You take care of it.
( laughing )

Here. It's for you.

- Taste of home.
- Guzik: Is it a dildo?

Charlie: However he likes.
I won't judge.

( Men laugh )

Charlie: Empire State.

( laughs )

We got the Board of Trade.

This one pokes up higher.

My desk next to the elephants.

Al's desk next to the elephants.

On the desk with the elephants.

Desk, elephants.

All right, we've been
down memory lane.

Where you want to take
me to now, Charlie?

Change is coming.
Maybe you heard.

Heard you got a new boss.

What do you want me to say?

Surprise me.

There's better
ways to do things.

Like how?

Run it like a business.

( laughs )

I already got the
biggest game going.

It's not all about you.

It's about all of us together.

Who's us?

Italians.

I don't know no Italians.

Napoletanos. Calabrese.

What are you again?

Not important.

'Cause that's what
your new boss wants.

All pals. His hand in my pocket.

Go anywhere in the
country, New York, KC,

Boston, Atlantic City,

same understanding, same rules.

Nobody worries.
Everybody benefits.

It's not less, it's more.

Atlantic City?

Or Albuquerque. The point is...

Nucky Thompson's not Italian.

That's all gonna get tidied up.

Think about where we come from.

Think about where we could go.

10 years ago, we were knocking
around doing whatever.

What?

The jaboney from before.

- He jacked me once.
- What jaboney?

Come here this morning.

The cigar store Indian.
Atlantic City.

Ralph: Mueller?

He's a fed.

( laughs ) Pull the other one.

He pinched me back in '21.

- With Jimmy Darmody.
- Whozit?

The fucking jerk-off
Nucky Thompson iced.

I got him off Dean O'Banion.

He was selling flowers.
Fucking steam irons.

I don't give a shit he
sold ice cream to Eskimos.

It's him. He's a fucking Prohee.

Get him up here.

He's making his rounds, Al.

I don't give a fuck. Find him.

I'll find him, Al.

Where the fuck is Mueller?

- Where's Mueller?
- Find fucking Mueller?

- Where's Mueller?
- Mueller! Mueller!

- Where the fuck is Mueller?
- Mueller!

( Eli muffled ) Nucky. Nucky.

Nucky!

We did a bad thing.

I'd put my pants on in
a hurry if I were you.

Do you have any money?

No.

If you pay him, he lets you go.

But why?

'Cause that's how it works.

I didn't want a corn ball.

I didn't want to go anywhere.

You know what trespassing is?

I work here.

You don't work here
anymore, do you?

What if you used
to work in a bank

and I find you in that
bank at midnight?

What's your excuse then?

Hmm?

Come on.

( Music playing )

Nucky: You should have your coffee.
You know how you get.

Oh, shut up.

I didn't mean that.

Yes, I did.

Oh, what are you
trying to do to me?

You're the one who drank
a half a bottle of wine.

So did you.

You were drunk when I arrived.

You were hungover this morning.

And look at you now.

What can I say?

You always bring out
the best in me.

( laughs )

Least I can still
make you laugh.

Do you know the worst thing
that ever happened to me?

Let's not start.

Do me the courtesy.

What is the worst thing
that happened to you?

Pro... hi... bition.

I hear you, sister.

Oh, please. It made you rich.

You think so?

- Oh, you're broke, I suppose.
- Close to it.

How is that possible?

Ask your boss on Wall Street.

He might have a clue.

That's not funny.

Sorry to bring it up.

You shook down Arnold Rothstein.

It was a mutually
beneficial arrangement.

You held down a job.
You raised the kids.

You did it by yourself.

Was it by yourself?

My sisters helped out.

That's not what I meant.

I'm still married, aren't I?

Blame your church for that.

I haven't been in three years.

And yourself?

Married, too, I suppose.

That never seemed
to get in the way.

You managed to pay me back.

Is this a fight? I can't tell.

We've had all the fights
we're going to have.

What you said before...

About what?

That you had the solution.

What does that mean?

What do you want it to mean?

You really are a bastard.

Did I just say that?

Yep.

It stopped raining.

( Sighs )

Darmody.

Atlantic City.

Came to his mother's
joint to pinch him.

You and another guy.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

You ever been to Atlantic City?

I was once for a trip.

- What kind of trip?
- A religious retreat. To Ocean City.

We spent the day
on the boardwalk.

Religious retreat?

I bet you're praying now.

When'd you move to Cicero?

1922.

- Mike: From where?
- Minnesota. Ortonville.

We owned a wheat farm.
It went belly-up.

How do you fuck up a wheat farm?

( laughs )

Brown rust. It rots the leaf.

You think I'm stupid?

No successful man is stupid.

Are you successful?

- Not really.
- Why?

I get the feeling my
boss doesn't like me.

( laughing )

See? We're all friendly here.

On your knees.

What?

On your knees.

I ain't reaching up that high.

This is a mistake.

Open your mouth.

- I'm not...
- Open wide.

There we go.

Al, come on. Here?

What? They got maid service.

( Van Alden mumbling )

You getting any of this?

Let him spill the beans.
I want to hear it.

Ralph, count to 30.

Aloud.

One, two, three...

- ( continues counting )
- Start.

I've worked for you
for seven years.

I broke heads in Cicero.

I set up Dean O'Banion.

I make my number every week.

Maybe I'm a federal agent.
Maybe I'm a bigamist.

Maybe I'm a murderer on the run.

Believe what you want. There's
no way I can stop you.

- But that's not what matters now.
- It's not?

What matters is this man
comes in from out of town...

- 23... - ...starts
telling Capone what to do

about Capone's business
in Capone's house.

- 27, 28...
- And... and... and...

29, 30.

I'd say that's pretty
goddamn disrespectful.

You can rule by fear

or you can rule by love.

Remember that if
you're ever in charge.

Get him a drink.

You've got a pair.

What did I say?

- You don't remember?
- I need a men's room.

You gonna be sick?

I may have soiled myself.

( Sighs )

( men speaking Spanish )

Miss Wheet. I beg
your forgiveness.

There is no excuse for
keeping a lady waiting.

Especially when she's
carrying this much cash.

( Speaking Spanish )

Going somewhere?

My wife. Paris for the summer.

I've never been.

She gets restless here.

And I get restless when
she gets restless.

Maybe it's the other way around.

Do you wish for a receipt?

( Chuckles )

- You have a problem.
- I do?

There's an uprising in Gibara.

They sent the army in.

30 soldiers killed.

Bombs and bayonets.
That must be messy.

Gibara is very far from Havana.

But it's very close
to your cane fields.

And now your wife
is off to Paris.

I am staying here.

For how long?

Mr. Thompson wants his rum.

There is no rum without
the sugarcane.

And there is no sugarcane
without the army.

That is expensive.

And that is what
the money is for.

Plus ça change...

I need to use your phone.

It's long distance,

but you can afford it.

- ( Music playing )
- ( Phone rings )

Come on, a little
more with the whip.

Beat me hard, honey. Let's go.

Old Rumpus.

( Sally laughs ) You aren't
so old, honeydripper.

Mmm, that voice.

It's like a breeze in the palms.

Is your boss around?

Conspicuous by his absence.

- You know that.
- Well, do me a favor.

Tell him the dirty deed is done.

He can reach me
later at the bar.

You really called to
talk to me, didn't you?

Sally: Well, of course I did, lover.
You caught me out.

Mickey: "Of all the words
of tongue and pen",

the saddest are these,
'it might have been.'".

Aren't you the romantic?

Such is my nature.

I can't help it.
Where's the Cel-Ray?

( Men speaking Spanish )

You sit here. You sit there.

Don't move.

Don't touch anything.

Don't kick the furniture.

( Clock ticking )

( whispering ) I lied.

About what?

I have a nickel. I
hid it in my shoe.

Are we being kidnapped?

You will scrub your
hands completely.

Bless us, O Lord, for
these, Thy gifts,

for which we are about to
receive from Thy bounty

through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Amen.

A bit rushed.

Well, you looked hungry.

I appreciate your concern.

Rebecca: Guests first.

Ruth: I'll serve them, Paulina.

Is there anything you won't eat?

I hate tongue.

There isn't any.

They say you run
the Corner Hotel.

No, I just work there.

Did work there for the summer.

This town gets awful
dull come September.

Don't start that.

Much I have travelled
in realms of gold.

And many goodly states
and kingdoms...

- Learn another poem.
- Stout Cortez.

- I am not.
- With eagle eyes.

- Stop it.
- Ned, Ruth, you'll love one another.

Oh, we do, Mother. We do.

Have you entertained my request, Mr.
Lindsay?

Sheriff best keeps
out of politics.

It's not a matter of
politics, but of family.

What would you have me do?

Talk to the women
about such scenes

as you've witnessed
in your duties.

That's not a fit
conversation for any table,

let alone amongst ladies.

They know more than you
give them credit for.

I expect that's true.

Wouldn't your own burden be
easier if men kept from drink?

It's not my place to know.

Talk to the women, Mr. Lindsay.

Won't you, please, Father?
They admire you so.

I have been ganged up on.

Thank you, Mr. Lindsay.

You are welcome, Mrs. Lindsay.

Now then, I'm sure our guests
would like a little more.

( Sniffling )

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

It's all right now.

Well, I heard a corker today.

What is it?

Man says to the waiter,
"Now, see here.

I've found a button
in my salad."

"Oh, that's all right, sir.
It's part of the dressing."

( all laughing )

You all right there?

Very well, thank you.

Why is the railing so far away?

Baby steps. You can swing it.

Nothing changes, does it?

Men to guard you.

Plans within plans.

Things you say and
things you don't.

Maybe I've had my fill.

What's brought that on?

Things you can't say.

You really want to hear them?

What is an "old rumpus"?

Nucky: It's a fearsome beast
with the paws of a lion,

the belly of a Shriner,
and the expense account

of a Westinghouse executive.

Do the women take
everything off?

They have to leave little
pasties on their...

Nipples?

Yes, those.

And do they kick their
legs up like this?

More or less.

You're blushing.

I haven't blushed in 40 years.

You're blushing now.

Who's watching the kids?

Nuala will stop in,

but they look after
themselves now.

Did you bring any pictures?

I was going to,

but I knew you'd suspect

I was trying to twist your arm
and you wouldn't like it,

so I didn't.

You think about me that much?

You left a strong impression.

When you came to the
suite that night

after the temperance meeting,

I'd never seen anyone
who looked so lost.

And I thought

if I could save her,

maybe I'm not so bad myself.

You did.

Why lie about it now?

I thought the whole
floor of a hotel

and he's the only one
that lives there.

That must be very lonely.

Well, like you said,

maybe nothing changes.

Yes?

Are you going to kill
Carolyn Rothstein?

You have a very dark
turn of the mind.

I didn't know this about you.

Then what is this solution?

She's going to take 25
cents on the dollar,

your firm will stay afloat,

and this whole
thing gets buried.

How are you going
to manage that?

I'm not. You are.

You absolutely are a bastard.

Don't sell yourself short.

If you could put one over
on Arnold, you can do this.

You're up to something.

I'm helping my wife.
What's wrong with that?

I should get to the train.

It's late.

Leave in the morning.

I don't have anywhere to stay.

Do I?

Sean.

Take Mrs. Thompson
to the Blenheim.

A room with an ocean view

and a cab to the
station first thing.

You got it, Nuck.

I'm happy to see you.

What are you up to?

Frank: Let it go, Mike.
Get some sleep.

- What if he's right?
- Take the word of a criminal?

He saw something, Frank.
It's real.

Capone, the ledgers.
Stick with the plan.

It's him.

Frank: Agent Nelson Van Alden.

( laughing ) So that's it?

You're here and gone? Like
a fart in a hurricane.

( Men laugh )

Well, you know, I'm
not my own boss.

Aw, poor little Salvatore.

( laughs )

Now this, I got to ask.

I went to your barber.

Oh, him. I got to make
another appointment one day.

( laughing )

- About our discussion.
- Yeah, sure.

We'll see how it plays out.

Fair enough.

Plant a seed, right?

And the other thing.
I was way off.

What, Mueller? Nah,
forget about it.

Keeps us all on our toes.

No, I meant you.

You're bigger than
Wallace Beery.

( laughing )

Boom!

( laughs ) Come here.

- Take care.
- You, too.

I'll see youse in the funnies.

( Spits ) Fucking pillow-biting
piece of Sicilian shit.

Big shot, huh?

Fucking Maranzano's fucking messenger boy.
( snorting )

Should have tipped
him a quarter.

- ( All laughing ) - Guzik:
Fucking balls, right?

- You need them?
- He's a fed.

( All laughing )

He's a fed. He's a fed.

Take me in.

Oh, please, no. Please
help me, little Rico.

Help me, little Rico!

He's a fucking jerk.

What?

What?

What'd you call him?

A jerk.

That's a friend
you're talking about.

Luciano?

Since we were
babies, I know him.

It was a joke.

You like to make jokes.

I like to laugh.

Oh, you do, do you?

Ah! It's too easy! Too easy!

( laughing )

I got to make some calls.

- Clean this place up.
- Sure thing, Al.

- Night, boys.
- Good night, boss.

( Men chatting )

( music playing )

♪ Dancing in the dark ♪

♪ Till the tune ends ♪

♪ We're dancing in the dark... ♪

Wallace Beery?

Wallace fucking Beery?

( Panting )

( grunts )

♪ And I have you, love ♪

♪ And we can face the
music together... ♪

Find Eli.

Have him get me Atlantic
City on the phone.

Man: Where's Eli?

Get long distance on the horn.

( Birds calling )

( whistle blowing )

( speaking Spanish )

Miramar.

Eh?

( Men speaking Spanish )

Capitan,

I am truly sorry we can't
seem to be friends.

But I'm going to
go back to my car

and stay in Miramar tonight.

( Speaking Spanish )

All I've ever done
in this world...

( gunshot )

( speaks Spanish )

( phone line ringing )

( phone ringing )

Hello?

( Static hissing )

Sally? Is that you?

Eli: Sorry to disappoint you.

Hold for Mr. Capone.

Al: We got a problem.

His name is Charlie.

Whoa. Whoa.

Would you put my father in jail?

What for?

He hurts my mother.

I could.

Sooner or later I'd
have to let him go.

( Train whistle blows )

May...

maybe it wouldn't be jail.

What would it be?

The man in the hotel

who asked for flowers.

What you did with him.

That was done for the Commodore.

And that has its own rules.

Understand?

You don't be foolish.

Enough trouble in the world.

Don't go where you don't belong.

Don't take what isn't yours.

Don't pass your
burdens on to others.

Don't make me do my job.

Because I will.

Now...

we are going in there,
the three of us.

I'm gonna tell your father
you worked for me today.

If he doesn't like it, he's
interfering with the law

and he will answer for that.

Agreed?

Deputy Sheriff Thompson.

( Music playing )

( singing in Spanish )