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Yo!

Manhattan makes it.
Brooklyn takes it.

Go back to Astoria!

Oh shit!

Run it back. Run it back.

- Hey.
- Hey, Vinnie.

Hey, uh...
You kids have fun. Okay?

Everything all right back
there? -Straight now.

Frankie.

- Yia senna, re. Special for you.
- Let's hope this is hi-test.

What do you think, huh?
The best. I guarantee.

You haven't fucked me yet,
Georgie. -Not unless you ask me
to, Zachari.

Fucking Greek.

I'll be back with your piece.

I don't know.

He wishes he was Greek.

Mm-mm. Nah.
That Hi-Hat wore me out.

I'm going home.

I'll walk you back to your
apartment. -I'll be fine.

It's late. I'm gonna walk you.

Oh, shit!

See, I told you.

My hero.

Remember when this place
used to be respectable.

Yeah. When was that?

Dollar to enter. Peeps are in
the back. It's all right. Abby,
come on.

Come on, asshole.
Give me your arm.

- You're takin' the cuffs.
- Why you fucking with me?

Stay down!

Yeah, come on. That looked
like it hurt. Come on.

- Not so tough now, are you?
- Get in the car.

I heard they're almost finished.

- Almost.
- About time.

Christ, Lindsay was mayor
when they announced it.

It's been that long.

Too bad they had to knock down
the old Helen Hays to do it.

Two thousand rooms, 50 floors...

Restaurant sitting on top
that's gonna revolve.

It's like building the Taj Mahal
in the toilet.

They wouldn't put it up
if they didn't know somethin'.

Who's they?

The money people.

They always know.

This is what I know.
Deuce is like a cockroach.

It was here before us.
It's gonna be here

long after you and me are gone.

Vincent Martino,
ever the romantic.

And you know it, girl.

- Thank you for everything.
- Here you go.

It's a new start
if you want it to be.

Don't forget your preparation
steps. Find meetings, avoid triggers.

You've only been
here for 28 days,

so understand the concept
of relapse.

If you stumble,
don't be too hard on yourself.

Locate and embrace
a sober environment.

New people, places, and things.

I will.
You've all been very nice, but...

I don't want to come back here.
Thank you.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Take care of yourself.

Hey, gorgeous.
Third time must be the charm.

This is my fifth.

Easy.

Well, it's another beautiful day
on the Rehab Riviera.

- It's nice to be out.
- Better get you over to the Valley.

You've got an appointment
with Larry Levine.

- Today?
- Yeah, the Vibrance Boys

- got plan for you.
- Can't I relax a little, Greg?

Sure, this won't take long.

It'll be good for you
to get right back in the saddle.

So this was the year before
Rashomon? -Drunken Angel was 48,
so two years.

He did Stray Dog the year after,

and then, yeah, he's going to
explode creatively after that.

You know, with the right script,

he was able to pull it all
together. Thank you.

Sure.

Oh, night exteriors...

I mean, you could tell
he's got no fucking money.

- Right.
- But somehow he manages

to make you feel like you're
seeing a whole world...

And that-- You know,
that's its own genius.

You know... Well, let's face it,

anybody can make a great film
if you give them

all the money and
time in the world.

- Yeah?
- But, uh... Yeah, not anyone.

But no, there's something about
not having everything you need

that, uh, well, it brings out
its own greatness.

And, you know, after the war
Kurosawa had spit and chewing gum.

- Yeah.
- Wanna grab a bite?

No, I can't. I gotta, um,
cut the floor teaser...

- Ah.
- ...for the CES tomorrow,

so I gotta be fresh.

Thank you for getting me out
to see this film.

It's really-- It's wonderful
work. And I will see you
tomorrow!

Yeah, sure.

All right.

So, what exactly is CES?

Consumer Electronics
Show in Vegas.

Retailers come from
all over the country

to see the new technology.

You know, the guys that sell
the televisions and stereos...

video cassette
players and cameras.

Exactly. That's where we live
now, in everyone's living room.

And CES is a perfect opportunity
for our industry

to piggyback on that fact.

The electronics people
are gonna be on the first floor.

We'll be up on the second floor,
and, believe me,

the bottle neck is gonna be
on that up escalator.

- What do I have to do, Larry?
- Just appear.

Sign slicks,
take photographs with your fans,

go to parties. Be seen.

- Okay.
- We're gonna announce

a Best of Lori Madison to
satisfy all the guys who've been waiting.

And when you get
back from Vegas,

we're gonna shoot
a bunch of new scenes.

- Scenes for what?
- Doesn't matter.

We just need product
to fill the pipeline.

You look good.

Tan. Rested.

You in?

- Always.
- Excellent.

- I'll see you out there.
- Stoked.

Gentlemen. Sign on?

Hey. Sign on
to condemn the New York Post.

Guys. Sign on
to condemn the New York Post.

Please,
their AIDS coverage is so bad...

Hey, Alex. Where's Enrico?

Thanks.

- Enrico.
- Hey, Paul.

Any action today?

- Pre-holiday lull.
- Yeah.

I expect we'll pick up big
on New Year's Eve.

There's only one pamphlet out
there. We had a whole stack of these.

That's mine. The rest were
stolen. -Why would somebody do
that?

I've had complaints.
Guys don't come here to get lectured.

We gotta stay out
in front of this thing.

Look, nobody's certain about
anything yet,

but there's still some
common sense stuff.

People ought to know.
We good on condoms?

We got the baskets all over,
but we're running low.

All right. I'll tun by GMHC some
time. Pick up more pamphlets. Be good.

- See ya, Paul.
- All right.

Hey. Sign on
to condemn the New York Post.

- Their AIDS coverage is so bad.
- No, thank you.

- Got a smoke?
- Hey, man. Sign on to condemn...

- Long as you don't mind these P
- funks. -It's all OPs for me.

You take care of yourself,
Marcus. -You too, Paul.

Oh, that feels so good...

How much longer?

Wha- Hey, hey, hey!
Don't look down the tube.

I'm just wondering how long you
want me to keep at it? My neck hurts.

He should get on his knees
at the foot of the bed.

- It's more comfortable.
- What?

- That's how it's done.
- All right, all right. Look--
Just...

give her a little
bit more tongue.

Then we'll move to Position Two
real soon, all right?

- What's Position Two?
- Melissa's gonna suck your cock.

Then you give it to her regular,
then you flip her over,

- Greek her. Pull out and let go.
- Wait-where? Facial?

Nah, just on your ass. Nothin'
fancy. -Okay.

Mmm... Oh baby... Yeah.

You getting that, Irene?

You think it's too complex for
me? -Oh yeah... Oh yeah...

Alright that's good. Now,
Melissa, just talk to him a
little bit.

You know, like, uh,
like you're prayin'.

Okay.

Oh, Father who is in heaven,
forgive me for my sins...

What? No, no, no, no, no.

Like uh, you know--
God. God. Please, oh, God.

- Fuck. God."
- Oops, sorry. Lapsed Catholic.

- Oh God.
- Yeah.

- Oh, God.
- Yeah, yeah. That's it.

Oh, God.
Yeah, that feels good.

Oh, God. Yeah. Oh yeah, God.

Keep licking, motherfucker.

Oh fuck yeah, God. Yeah.

We can't show that.

Why? That scene's nice.

No, it's the teaser for the
booth on the convention floor.

Anybody can walk in.

Okay, so, um...

Yeah, that there. Use that.

- That?
- Mm-hm. Use that.

Why is he kissing her?

They're making love, Harvey.

That's disgusting.

I'm kidding. But not really.
People don't want to see that.

These actors, they were a real
couple. They were really hot for
each other.

So I just told them
do what you do in the bedroom,

- and I shot it.
- Oh, yeah?

I mean it's better
than that scene

where you had the guy
and the girl, uh, facing each other,

and his schlontz
is inside of her,

and they're not moving.

- That was my personal--
- You like that?

- Yeah. Mm-hmm.
- That's tantric sex.

Well, that's not sex.
Right? That's statues.

That's not sex?
Why don't I cut the tantric

into the floor teaser?

If that doesn't send
our customers downstairs

to price stereo speakers,
I don't know what the hell will.

- When are we back in?
- Maybe next week.

- I don't wanna overexpose you.
- Frankie, I've been doing skin flicks

for four years now.
I think people know me by now.

Why we used the wig.

Some people are starting
to get sick of porn stars.

We sell our stuff better when
people see the actress as an amateur.

Amateur? I kinda resent that.

Forget about it. Don't take it
personally, Melissa.

You'll always be a pro in my
book. -Thank you, Frankie.

Good work, sir.

Hey uh,

after we wrap up I'll take care
of the camera and the lights, okay?

- What do you mean?
- I mean, I'm gonna borrow 'em.

- For what?
- None of your business.

Well, have fun.

You watching?

Which ones?
The guys near the corner?

It's okay to say
"black guys", Gene.

It helps me to know
who you're looking at.

What the hell?

Help! Help!

- You're under arrest!
- Catch us, fatty!

- So that's a wolf pack.
- Now, I didn't stage this.

I brought you over here
at a random time.

We've been parked here,
what, ten minutes?

That's about how often
that goes down.

So, this is, um,
not a good thing.

You told me you needed us
to hold the line

and wait for the real estate to
turn. We're not holding the line.

- What do you need?
- To win, I need Jack Maple.

- What's a Jack Maple?
- Transit cop.

Transit cop?

If you and your people downtown
can get him the resources,

he can make shit like this go
away. -Go see Jack Maple then.

Thirty G.'s goes
to George for his product.

Fifteen to me.

Fifteen to you.

He doubled our money.

You musta stepped on
the product pretty hard.

- Yeah.
- Now, I know the guys you're
sellin' to.

They ain't exactly
geniuses, but...

They don't know shit
from apple butter.

Don't worry so much.

All right. Rudy wants to talk.

Business, he says.

Just to remind
you again, this...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I know. I know.

This arrangement we have,
it's between you and me.

Very good.

And the guy says, what,
do you think I'm a fucking
idiot?

I'm not giving you any money,
you're gonna gamble it all away.

The guy says, uh, well,
no I--I have table money.

- What's table money?
- Well, when you're at a casino,

- you leave the money--
- Hey, I kinda want one of these.

Y--You know--fuck it.
The camera loves you.

Oh, yeah? So I've been told.

Take a look for yourself.
Crystal-clear visuals.

Panasonic, all-in-one camcorder,
only fifteen hundred dollars.

If you want to edit
your home movies,

I can hook you up
with that system, too.

No, no. That's all right.
Thank you. We're ju--

We're here--We're just here
looking for a new Water Pik.

God damn camcorders.

- Harvey...
- Sucking our blood.

You know, when every Bob,
Carol, Ted and Alice

thinks they can make
a porn at home, we're done.

Hey, Harvey, remember they said
TV was gonna kill the movies?

Movies didn't die.
Amateurs can't hit what we hit.

That's why everyone wants porn
in the first place.

I admire your optimism.

- Hey, Harvey! Love ya!
- Yeah, Harvey. I'm an optimist.

Welcome to
the Adult Consumer Electr--

All right. Um, you.

Jesus. I fell asleep back there.
Laid down for a minute, boom.

You feeling okay, Bobby?

I dunno. Feel my head.

Little warm, right?

You feel okay to me.

Clammy, then. Hold up.

See that thing?

Right back there?
Is that somethin' or nothin'?

Shoot, boss, I don't know.

You got a doctor
out your way, right?

I don't want to go to him.
My wife sees him, too.

I just, uh...

wanna make sure.

I been active, like...

a little bit.
Recently, you know.

- Hey, there's a familiar face.
- Hey, Candy. Hi.

Familiar everything.
I recognize those curves.

- So you're still in New York?
- Yeah, that's me. How's L.A.?

- It's warm. Friendly.
- You look good, girl.

So do you.

Okay. Hang in there.

- Hi.
- Lori! Picture?

Yeah, sure.

Christina, come on. Get in here!
Let's go.

- Do I look okay, Frankie?
- Ay, you're a ten. Come on.

- Get in there between 'em.
- Okay.

Okay. Now. Oh, hey,

roll Dom's sleeves down.
He looks like a gigolo.

He wanted to be Sonny Crockett.

All right. All right.

Okay. We're good.

And we're rolling.
State your names and ages.

Christina Fuego Martino.

I'm an actress, and a dancer...

...and a mom.

- Go ahead, buddy.
- My name's Dominic, I'm five.

- There you go.
- And this little guy...

...is Francis Junior,
and he is 14 months old.

All right. Come on, Francis.
Here we go, here we go.

Come on, Frankie. You want
your daddy? Come on.

What can I say?

Frankie Martino, ageless.

Married to this beauty,
father to these two little guys.

C'mon buddy! Jack of all trades.

Whatever it takes.

We're not exactly setting
the world on fire here.

Well, there's a lot of
competition. Fuck you.

Hey. Machshaifeh.

This business is set to make
three hundred million dollars

in retail next year.
I want a taste.

Okay, so why don't you lower
the prices for the convention?

- Right.
- You could print up some coupons.

No profit, we make
it up in volume.

- Hey, halten kreykitz already.
- Geviss.

Harvey, stop busting balls.

Listen to you
with the Yiddishkeit.

What, you think
I don't listen to your bullshit?

Dark Brothers!
Dark Brothers! Hey!

Come check this out!
Come check this out!

- Who the fuck are they?
- The Dark Brothers?

Made a film, Let Me Tell Ya
'Bout White Chicks.

It's a bunch of fuck scenes
set to music, but it sells.

Why? Sounds like loops.

Well, whatever it is,
they're hot as fire.

Why are they dressed like that?

In public,
they come dressed as pimps.

- It's marketing.
- Marketing?

Any pimp I ever knew
would sell those guys for parts.

Well look, they're idiots,
but they're geniuses.

They have a new one coming out,
uh, New Wave Hookers.

Everyone's talking it up.
They're doing a screening tonight.

You know, we should go. See how
people actually make a buck with
this shit.

Oh, fuck you.

New Wave Hookers Incorporated.
What can I do you for?

Two hot bitches?

Yeah, we'll send 'em right over immediately.

But I gotta warn you 'bout one
thing, if you wanna screw these bitches

you gotta be playing
that New Wave music.

Now if you play it for 'em,
they'll fuck you all day,

For a nominal fee, okay, fool!

Hey, baby!
You lookin' fine today, mama.

How would you like
to listen to some music?

- All right.
- Bend over.

You really like me,
big bad black man?

Look, Rudy,
I already kick you half the take

from this place on the regular.

Eh. More or less. Usually less.

But I see you now got your
mom-and-pop movies

in other video stores out there.

You got a mail order business,
too, am I right?

I'm just tryin' to
diversify, Rudy.

Hey.

Why you tryna put the touch on
me when you're doin' so great?

I see all the guys
in your outfit,

in the papers all the time;

they got nice suits,
they're spending money...

I got nothin' to do with them.
My spots have taken a hit,

with this disease
they got on the street.

Can't do it, Rudy.
No disrespect...

All these years
you been robbin' from me.

You should be ashamed.

I got kids.

So do I.

See you round.

Yeah, no candy for the little
guy, okay, 'cause sugar keeps
him up.

- Okay.
- ...underneath, but usually

- it leaves, like a--
- Kinda hot?

- Not for--None of my--
- So...

- No one's scoring.
- We did pretty good today.

Yeah, we did-- we
did pretty good,

- and we sold a few tapes.
- Come on. We're doing fine.

The retail price points on
the tapes are coming down, huh?

What's that gonna mean?

Less profit.
It means we have to be smarter.

The P and A on the theatrical,
it puts you in the red from jump.

It helps with video sales,

but, uh, it's not-- not enough
to justify the expense. So...

So we're going
straight to video.

- Eileen...
- Yeah?

Our content has
to change as well.

Into what?

Well, you saw the
same film I did.

- The New Wave Whore shit?
- Mm.

You're fucking kidding me.

What part of profit
don't you understand?

Fuck you. Fuck you!

You wanna go
all the way backwards? Really?

Is that what you want?
I had to make that kind of trash,

I would get the
fuck out of porn.

- Well.
- Harvey, girls hear new wave music

and they lose their minds
and they become fuckholes

willing to do anything to please
men? That's your story?

I have to turn product.

And our customers are men.

- Our customers are not all men.
- They are mostly men.

They are mostly, excuse me,
degenerate-- Yes,

reptilian, fuckin'
what-makes-my-dick-jump men.

You look at that
ballroom tomorrow,

who's browsing, who's buying,
who's taking pictures?

- Wasserman... You motherfucker.
- Men.

Are we-- are we still having
this same goddamn conversation

- after all these years?
- Listen. You are a good filmmaker.

But the feminist porn shit
is a niche product

that I can no longer invest in.
Okay?

It is negatively impacting
our balance sheet.

I'm huge in Europe.

So, go to Europe.

Find a European investor.

Or start making a different
kind of film.

Straight porn?

Like everybody else?

That's the business I'm in.

- I'm gonna go home.
- Candy.

I'm gonna catch a plane
tomorrow. Truth is, I need to
see my mom.

I'd rather spend New Year's
in New York.

- Oh! Where you been, stranger?
- Around.

- What can I get you, honey?
- Ginger ale is all.

You okay?

I don't know.

I got a fever. I can't trick.
I definitely can't dance.

- Where you stayin'?
- Depends.

Sometimes I crash at the couch
at Show Land.

Frankie's cool about it, but...

not the other girls sometimes.

Where are you now?

Tonight? I'll figure it out.

- Shay.
- Oh. Hey, Abby.

I have to stop by the clinic.
I won't be long.

Cherries for the pretty lady.

Doc, what about that thing
on my backside? Could that be...

- It's an ingrown hair.
- You sure it's not...

Positive.

Couldn't help but notice
all the homosexuals

out in the waiting room.

Like, I don't have nothin'
to worry about...

It's not an airborne disease,
Mr. Dwyer.

You can't get it from brushing
against someone on the subway.

This we know.

Seems like nobody knows nothin', really.

Can I talk to you... straight?

I'm in an environment, at work,

I mean, where, uh...

I'm around a lot of women.

There's...

temptation.

Not that I don't love my wife...

- You've had affairs?
- It's gonna sound like a lot,

on account of it's spread out
over ten years or so,

but yeah, I've made mistakes.

Hundreds of mistakes, okay?

All women.
I just want to make that clear.

Well. The virus is
sexually transmitted.

You should always wear a condom,
of course, and, if possible,

you should probably withdraw
before ejaculation.

Use lubricant to prevent
tearing. And no rimming.

What. What's that?

Putting your tongue around
the edges of the anus or inside it.

Why the fuck would I do that?

You're gonna test that blood
you took, right?

For a reading of
your T-cell count, yes.

The results will come back
in a couple of days.

Uh, maybe longer,
because of the holiday.

That'll tell you if I have
the disease? The tea stuff?

You can't get the test back
today? -No.

Fuck me.

Can I give you a little advice?
If you're so concerned about this,

you should probably consider
practicing monogamy going forward.

Trust me, Doctor Oser.
I'm done with the strange.

Porn is violence.
Violence is porn.

- We're stronger together!
- Porn is violence. Violence is porn.

Porn is violence.
Violence is porn.

Porn is violence.
Violence is porn.

- Porn hurts us all!
- Hey, hey, hey, don't. Don't.

You're too pretty to go in there
and waste a roll of quarters.

Thank you, but...

I'm--I'm just heading
to the office. Excuse me. Excuse me.

Shame! Shame!

Shame on you!

I been doing this with you guys
off and on for about a year now.

- How long you been doing it?
- Me? Uh, off and on since '81.

We drew a lot more
a couple years ago.

Nowadays less and less.

You think it's working?

I think we try
something different.

Join us, sisters!

Porn is violence!
Violence is porn!

Porn is violence!
Violence is porn!

Porn is--

Inspector Bernadetti is already
here. I gave him coffee and sent
him in.

Francis.

Don't get up.

I just need to know

what it costs me to back
some guy named Maple

and let my people work with him
on these street crews.

- Jack Maple?
- You know him, right?

The transit cop who thinks
he's a city cop.

Yeah, I know him.

He's ruffled some feathers, huh?

A fucking jerk.

He's right about most stuff.
Which is what you need to be

if you're going to be a jerk.

Whatever he is, I want
my people working with him.

I want to make sure it's okay.

You're good, Gene.
Thanks for asking.

Wenders is German.

Sometimes I think it takes a
foreigner to really see America.

I haven't seen it yet.
But I want to.

Billy's Topless, it ain't the
Metropole or any of those dives.

Right, I mean, the customers,
they can't even touch the girls.

You don't know
what could happen.

Some psycho could
follow her home.

Dre, I talked to her.

Vinny, she's our daughter.
You can't just--

Another Sunrise, Andrea?

No, I'm still nursing this one.

Vincent?

I--I gotta get to the club.

I put some money in the pot
for the girl.

Thanks.

So, uh, what else should I see?

- Uh, d'you catch Repo Man?
- Mm-mm.

Harry Dean fucking Stanton.

Vin... I've been, um,
missin' ya some lately.

Yeah, me too.

When?

- See ya.
- Mm-hmm.

You're a good lay.

So are you...

- Max?
- What?

We did it.

How about that? Fucking guards,
fucking camp,

- we did it.
- Don't shout.

Okay.

But I'm shouting inside.

We did it. They're not
gonna kill us. We made love.

We were real, we were human.
We made love.

They're not gonna kill us.

That was...

- Hard to fuck up that play.
- No, no. You killed it, Tod Lang.

- Oh, come on.
- You did. I mean it.

- You always do.
- Coming right out. Thanks.

- What?
- This...

- is all because of you.
- Mm-mm.

- Yeah.
- Mm-mm.

This theater. Everything.

Stop.

- I'll be outside.
- Okay, I won't be long.

Okay.

So good.

I heard about you.

You're detailed to the mayor's
office.

Times Square was my post
when I was in uniform,

and I worked Homicide for years.

I am currently with Gene Goldman
over at...

I know where you are.

What do you need?

No. What do you need?

I know you've been working
these wolf packs.

That's our problem too.

Can't flip real estate if
everyone's scared to go into Midtown.

- Yeah. You got it.
- Yeah.

Headin' out, Serg.

All right.

My people know what we're doing,
and we do it.

But if you want to put
this shit to rest,

what I need is everyone else
out there,

your department,
my department,

to do things the
right fucking way.

- Please don't drink that.
- What are you doin' tonight?

I know it's New Year's Eve...

No plans, actually.

Here we are.

Is that for, uh...

Yeah.

Look, it's like I've been
telling you, Drea.

It's not cheating.
Nothing is cheating.

Come on.

- All these books.
- Oh yeah, there's a lot of 'em.

I remember
the night this was playin'...

Yeah.
In my old man's '63 Impala.

We drove all the way out
to Atlantic Beach.

Mm-hmm.

That's right...

This is real music right here.

You're old.

Come on.

What?

I feel a little funny, Vin.
It's both 'a your bed.

Yeah, well...

No one's using it right now.

That was nice.

- Hey.
- She's upstairs.

How's she doing?

Uh, pretty good today.

Have you heard from Adam?

Uh, I was hoping you had.

Hey, Ma?

Survivors.

You're right about
that, beautiful.

- Happy New Year.
- Happy New Year.

- Woo.
- Thanks for the freebie, but...

tonight I am only drinking
Johnny Walker Black.

Oh, fancy.

Oh, yeah. I just got paid
for a movie.

You ever think about
what you're doin'?

So you're still with those
killjoys? The-- The Women
Against Men.

It's Women Against Pornography,
and don't act like you don't
know.

- Porn does shit to men.
- You mean it makes them happy.

Look, guys, they're gonna
jack off to the movies

whether I'm in them or not.

For me, it's safer
than turning tricks.

You should come to a meeting
with me some time.

See what we're about.

Yeah, no thanks.
I'd rather pay my rent.

Hey, there.

- You on the way to the club?
- Yeah. I gotta go help Mike set up.

You'd better get
over there then.

Yeah, I just wanted to wish you
a Happy New Year's.

Probably won't see you
'til tomorrow.

Happy New Year.

Abby. Come sit with me.

I'd love to but I'm working.

Vegas.

Yeah, for work.

I always wanted to go.
For the shows.

I wanted to see Frank and Dean
and them at the Sands.

Peter Lawford.

But, uh, I never made it.

I was a big Sinatra fan
when I was a teenager.

- I know.
- Bobby-soxer.

Adam's been in the city?

I don't know, Ma.

He's gonna be okay, that one.
Just a little mixed up right now.

Yeah.

So, Dad said you had
a pretty good day.

Eh, not too bad.

My stomach hurts.

I think the medication's
blocking me.

Yeah, so maybe you need to try
some new meds.

Did you talk to your doctor?

I don't wanna bother
him all the time.

- Ma. Okay.
- I'm--

You going out tonight?

Yeah. I'll probably stop in
somewhere for a drink.

1985.

You believe it?

You go.
Enjoy yourself, Eileen.

Yeah, I will.

Not yet.

All right. Let's plant
our flag.

Uh, I'm gonna get a drink.
You want?

Just a soda water, Greg.

Hey, girl.

- Shana.
- Lori, meet my boyfriend Dan.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Would you two care for a drink?
- No, thank you.

I'll have a vodka tonic,
just a splash of vodka.

So how you making out?

I'm back at work.
You?

I hardly work anymore, but
business has never been better.

Most of the cash now comes from
the dance circuit.

You thinkin' about getting it
done? -I don't know. Are you?

God gave me what I need.

Listen, I'm gonna work the room
a little. I'll circle back.

It's New Year's.
It won't be long.

Look, now you I would take
for a cop.

- C'mon, hold me.
- What?

C'mon you big nasty man.
Hold me. I like to be held.

Uh-huh.

You a bottom?

All right.

And one for her.
Whatever she's having.

Who's this?

Lisa.

Lisa.

- Wanna dance?
- No. I don't--I don't dance.

'Cause your married.

- I ain't dead.
- Prove it, big boy.

Good, huh?

Frankie, you gonna smoke
two cigarettes?

- Slow down, malaka.
- Now, George.

I'm gonna pretend you just
called me something nice 'cause
I'm happy...

- Huh.
- ...and we're partners.

We're gonna make some fuckin'
bank together, huh?

- Big lefta.
- Big lefta!

To nineteen-eighty-fuckin'-five!

Is someone sitting there?

You asking if you could sit?

- I'm just being polite.
- Please.

- What are you drinking?
- I'll have a, uh, a brandy.

- You got it.
- Top shelf.

All right.

- Join me?
- No, I'm fine. Thanks.

You get off at the wrong subway
stop? -Subway?

Sorry.

What's a gentleman like you
doing in a place like this

- on New Year's Eve?
- Well, I had a companion.

But I managed to drop her off
before midnight,

sparing us both
a very awkward moment.

That bad, huh?

A lovely lady. Just not for me.

Careful with that brandy.

You might not make it
from the curb to the cab.

You're flashing too much cash
for a night in Times Square.

That Swiss?

Who cares about money, really?
It's no accomplishment.

It's just one less thing
to worry about

when you're trying
to get to sleep at night.

From the mouth of a rich man.

Henry Jaffe.

Or as my friends on the mean
streets of Greenwich call me, Hank.

Eileen Merrell.

Lori Madison?

- That's me.
- I love your movies.

You're why I got into the biz.

Do you, um...
wanna do a bump with us?

Come on. It's New Year's Eve.

It's hot in here.

I'm gonna go to the girl's room
and take something off.

You comin'?

Better not. I'm being good.

I'm being better.

- Here we go.
- Mm-hmm.

Say, man, you look like
you could use some help.

Uh fucking matches--
matches... wet.

- Let me help you out, bro.
- Oh. Yeah.

- He's good.
- Yeah.

Police! Freeze!

Quit it!

- You see that?
- Stop! Down!

I will break your fuckin' arm!

I didn't do nothin', man.

- You okay?
- Good.

See now, we just don't take
these crooks,

put 'em through the system
and clear the case,

and make sure you check every
pocket before you bring 'em up
in that van.

- Check.
- We talk to them.

We get 'em to tell
'em who their friends are,

the pals that ran off.
That's key.

- Get up.
- That way, we get them all.

We gotta make it so
everyone catches a collar.

- We friends now? Huh?
- Nice work.

- That was fun.
- See you up in the van.

Yup. Come on.
Your ride's this way.

There's more where that came
from. My man is holding.

Yeah? Fuck yeah.

...sixteen... fifteen...
fourteen... thirteen...

twelve...

five... four... three...
two... one!

Happy New Year!

- Hey. Your friend left?
- Yeah.

- Yeah, he was nice.
- Have a drink with me, Candy.

To all the great things
comin' down the pike.

Good times, Vin.