- •I just never expected they would
- •Int. Noland's meat packing plant cut station same day
- •It's only 11:00 here boys so I got
- •Information.
- •Investigate. He kneels at the bodies for a moment then stares
- •If this was a sink find me some metal
- •It. Now, these men were crushed and
- •It's a good bet they were there last
- •Int emergency room day few minutes later
- •Int. Boston police station precinct office day
- •Is that they're... Angels.
- •Int. Boston police station precinct office day
- •Ice at them. David della rocco makes his way through the
- •Involvement.
- •Irish tonight. Now, why don't ya
- •Int. Mcginty's pub night a few minutes later
- •It up and behind him. It lands in the dumpster with a
- •In Russian?
- •Vincenzo and yakavetta
- •I'm sorry Poppa Joe. I can't. This
- •In the back of the head.
- •It tells us that he was the last to
- •Int. Plaza hotel suite living room night later
- •It's gonna look like the bad guys
- •Int. Plaza hotel elevator night
- •I love our new job.
- •In their heads, playin' hopscotch in
- •I am sick and fuckin' tired of walkin'
- •Int. Rocco's apartment night one hour later
- •In that room?
- •Investigation. It'd slide right off
- •I mean, thanks for your concern, but
- •Infrastructure got taken out at the
- •Int. Sin bin small room night
- •Into the booth, puts the money in
- •In common.
- •Int. Lakeview lunch night
- •It. This guy's got his hands on the
- •I killed em! Oh, Jesus! I killed em
- •Vincenzo, that fat motherfucker,
- •I guess we really don't have a system
- •I'm strangely comfortable with it.
- •Int. Sin bin small room night
- •I bounced you on my knee at family
- •I need Il Duce.
- •Int. Prison processing room day
- •Int. Coffee house night 2:00 a.M.
- •Int. Decrepit house continued
- •In the b.G. In the kitchen. She is talking on the phone. She
- •Into guns are heard. Smecker sits in the captain's chair
- •In a fuckin' barrel!
- •I don't wanna die!!!!!
- •In front of him.
- •Inches from Connor's face. Connor puts his thumb and
- •Int. Church confessional booths early morning
- •Int. Yakavetta's house front foyer night
- •Int. Yakavetta's front foyer night
- •Int. Yakavetta's house hall night
- •Int. Yakavetta's house basement room night
- •Int. Courtroom day
- •Into her hands. She is on the left side. He gently tilts her
It's only 11:00 here boys so I got
lot's more drinkin' ta do with your
worthless relatives down at the Anvil.
MURPHY
Just called ta torture us did ya?
CONNOR
How's Uncle Sibeal?
MOM
Well, you know how it is with him.
Always complainin' he's never turnin'
a profit on St. Patty's. Whole damn
family goes down there with no money,
cause we know he can't bear ta charge
us.
They all laugh.
MOM
But he's been havin' himself a nip
or two as well... Been up the
waitress' skirt all night, poor girl.
MURPHY
Well you tell him ta take it easy
with that. He's gotta learn ta respect
women the way Connor does.
CONNOR
Oh, Jesus.
MURPHY
I gave him his first lesson in
sensitivity toward the fairer sex
just today.
CONNOR
Don't even do it, ya bastard.
MURPHY
(laughs)
He got beat up by a girl.
CONNOR
If that was a girl I want ta see
some papers. She had ta be just
preoperative for Christ sakes.
MOM
(dogmatically)
Lord's name.
BOTH
(genuflecting,
impassionate)
Mother Mary, full of grace.
MOM
What did you do, Connor?
CONNOR
Well, we tried ta make friends and
she gave me a shot ta the nuts.
MOM
(aghast)
What... the dirty bitch! I hope ya
trounced her a good one!
CONNOR
Well, I didn't but...
MURPHY
(shaking his fist)
Don't worry, I respected the hell
out of her for ya, Ma.
Mom laughs.
MOM
Well listen, I know how my boys take
ta scrappin' when they take ta
drinkin'.
BOTH
(semi-condescending)
Yes mother.
MOM
(light-hearted anger)
I mean it now. I carried the two of
you little bastards around in my
belly at the same time you ungrateful
pissants. Ya ruined my girlish figure
in one fell swoop, and then ya sucked
me dry.
(grabbing her breast)
My tits are saggin' down ta my ankles.
I trip over em for Christ sakes, now
ya listen ta me, NO FIGHTEN!
The boys laugh.
MOM
Promise me boys.
MURPHY
We promise.
CONNOR
Yeah, we promise.
MOM
Well, there's my boys.
(pulls back curtain,
looks out window)
Shit. I gotta go. Looks like I caused
a ruckus with that shot. Half the
damn neighborhood is comin'.
MURPHY
All right, love ya ma. Listen, before
ya go just give us the goods, eh?
CONNOR
Yeah. It's been twenty-seven years.
MOM
Still bickerin' over that, huh?
CONNOR
Come on, ma. Out with it. Who came
out first?
MOM
All right, I suppose you have the
right ta know.
The boys stand shoulder to shoulder, naked. They peer into
the distance, ears to the phone, awaiting this most important