We have no mr. Capone– I know, get him. We have no mr. Capone–
I said, goddamn it– I said… Something
you want here? My friend was killed today. I don’t care.
You don’t care. Now he does. Come out here,
capone. You want to fight? You want to fight?
You and me, right here? That’s it,
come on! What’s the matter? You afraid to
come out from behind your men, To stand up for yourself? You wanna do it now?
You wanna go to the mat now? Come on,
you guinea son of a bitch! What?
Easy. You talk to me like that
in front of my son? Fuck you and your family! Fu–? Easy. It’s me.
It’s me! Not this way.
Not this way. You fuck,
you got nothing! You’re nothing but
a lot of talk and a badge. You’re here because you got
nothing. Nothing in court, You don’t got the bookkeeper,
you’ve got nothing! Nothing! And if you were a man,
you would’ve done it now! You don’t got a thing,