Once Upon A Time In America CD2 Rus 1984

That’s my cut.

You don’t work for me,
you don’t work for no one.

I don’t like bosses.

You was better off you stayed
in the Bronx.

It would have been better for you, too.

I’m going to kill him one of these days.

In the meantime it looks
like he killed us.

Deborah, open up the door.

Deborah, open up the door.

Hey, Deborah.

-That stuff isn’t ready for the Globe?
-We’re loading it.

Hey! Che cazzo succede down here?

-Hey, Al, we got the big boys with us today.
-They want to work for us.

Doing what Bugsy did.
We want his job.

Do you get that?

Eh, Capuano, we the best…
escort you ever gonna get.

Ah, fanculo ma, escort your
mother’s ass out of here.

Okay. Let’s go, Noodles. Well peddle
your invention somewhere else.

Hey, wait a minute.

What invention?

-You ship your stuff by the river, right?
-Si, sometimes.

When you get caught by the Coast Guard,
you gotta throw all the cases overboard.

You lose the whole shipment, Capuano.

So?

For ten percent,
we’ll save it all for you.

-Whadda you got, a submarine?
-We got salt.

You got, what?

Salt. Me and the boys are old salts.

Yeah. We need three tons of salt
per shipment.

What the fuck, get the fuck out,
go back to school where you belong.

What is it with all this salt?

Hey, hey, we got salt on our Noodles.
Show ‘em.

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