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hwp Nervous, huh, kid?
Matty, when your father
went away...
I weIcomed him asking me
to look after you.
I considered it an honor.
And not because
he was Benny Chains...
or because your mother was
my sister, but because of you.
Ever since you were
a LlttIe kid, you been nalls--
tough as fucking nalls.
When you go down there,
be decisive...
because that is
the motherfucker...
who is responsibIe
for your pop being sent away.
Matty, tonight is the night
that you become a man.
This is aLL wrong.
TotaLLy aLL wrong.
Teddy, you know.
You got to know.
Guys, this is Bobby BouIevard.
Thats the Llfe, Matty.
Its aIways the guy
you dont want it to be.
Hey, Matty.
How you doin, kiddo?
Hey, Bobby.
Oh, no, Matty. Matty, come on.
Why wouId I wanna rat
on anyone? No.
Come on. Hey, hey, Matty...
who taught you
the hook serve, huh?
Got you points off your dad
first time you ever set foot...
on a handbaLL court
with him, huh? Who?
You did, Bobby.
You remember the time I got you
that bundIe of HustIers, huh?
You made a fuckin fortune...
seLLing em to those kids
at Aquinas Prep.
Wasnt me, I swear.
Im no informant.
Shut the fuck up!
I feeI better aIready.
Come on, Matty. Nows the time
for stomach, son. OK?
You gotta decide,
does this guy Llve or die?
Come on.
Just give the trigger
a gentIe squeeze.
Im sorry, UncIe Teddy.
Its aLL right. Its fine.
Dont worry about it.
Look, youre not cut out
for this. We know that now.
Go on outside.
What are you gonna do to him?
Nothin much.
Bang him around a LlttIe bit.
Move him outta town.
Its your fuckin
Iucky day, Bob.
Go on. Here.
Make yourseIf a phone caLL.
Sure. OK, JllI.
Right. IIl see you
at the stadium. Bye.
So, Mr. Demaret.
-Matty.
-Matty. Fine.
So, personneI teLLs me you were
up for an assistants job...
but you got Joanne over there
to convince me to meet with you.
-So...
-Excuse me.
So I wanna be an agent,
you know, a sports agent.
And why am I gonna
make you that?
WeLL, honestIy, Mr. McCreedIe...
I think I been preparing
for it my whoIe Llfe.
When I was a kid,
I started going to baLL games...
and I remember spending
a Iot of time aIone...
but I couId aIways count on
baLL season to keep me company.
I had this uncIe in the ushers
and ticket taker union...
LocaI so I got to know
aLL the ushers...
at Yankee Stadium and Shea, too.
Before I knew it,
I was wired at the Garden...
and I never missed a Rangers
or a Knick game.
As far back as I can remember,
working with baLL pIayers...
was reaLLy aLL
I ever wanted to do.
WeLL. Good patter. Yeah,
Iets see whats on the page.
BacheIor in sports marketing.
-Work...Ubonne PIumbing?
-Thats right.
Now defunct.
You were the president.
Whites Taxi and Livery.
AIso president.
Giandas Catering HoIe.
Thats Benny Chains pIace,
right?
Yeah, thats correct.
He owns it.
So are you, Llke,
reIated to him?
Yes, I am. Hes my father.
WeLL, thats a pretty
cIose reIation.
WeLL, youve got enthusiasm...
but theres nothing in your
job experience for me to--
-Listen, I know--
-No, Im gIad that you came in.
I know what youre thinking,
because Ive heard it before.
Its aIways
the same story for me.
I get coId-cocked the minute
my fathers name is mentioned.
You gotta just--
you can do this, aLL right?
Look past the name
and just hire yourseIf a guy...
whos gonna bust his hump
every day for you. Gimme a--
Let me stop you right there.
You put on a good show...
but I think I know what
youre reaLLy trying to do here.
You come on aLL nice
and respectabIe...
then I hire you, and then
you Iay the strong arm on me.
WouId you just hear me out?
When my father started
this pIace...
you know how many guys
Llke you and your father...
tried to break off a piece?
ILL teLL you what he toId them:
Go whistIe.
ALL respect,
but youve got me wrong.
Do I?
Im here for a job, aLL right?
Just a fucking job.
In what prosecutors
are caLLing...
a death kneLL
for organized crime...
indictments have been
handed down across the board.
The governments case
