All language subtitles for Once+Upon+a+Time+in+America+(1984)+2160p+H265+10+bit+DV+HDR10

Where? Where is it hidden?

I do not know.
And I've been looking for it since yesterday.

I'm asking you for the last time.
Where?

I do not know.

What do you want to do to him?

- You stay, in case that scoundrel comes back.
- Agree.

Who are you protecting,
piece of shit?

A scoundrel who
betrays his friends?

They were also your friends.

I get it.
You want to end up like that bitch.

No...

AI Chun Lao. AI Chinese theater.

You stay here with this scumbag.

Noodles. Noodles. Noodles.

Smugglers blocked

Calm down, calm down...

Noodles.

Noodles.

Noodles, untie me.

No, it stays like this.
I want them to think I did it.

- Where are you going?
- To pick up Eve.

Don't go there.

Why?

They...
They've already been there.

Do you need anything?

Money?

Now I have too many.

Yep, they're all yours now.

Tell me.

Lord, where do you have to go?

I do not know.
The first one to leave.

Buffalo?

She only went.

A dollar and twenty, please.

- I want to rent a car.
- Can you fill out this form, please?

She rolls the dice, come on.
She rolls the dice.

Noodles.

I brought back the key
to the grandfather clock.

Close the door.

When did you come back?

Today.

Why?

- Someone called me.
- Who?

- I thought you knew.
- I?

I don't know anything
about anyone anymore.

Won't you offer me a drink?

Yes, sorry.
Sure, sit down.

Who is Robert Williams?

It's me.

"We inform you that following
the sale of the Israeli cemetery..."

She sent them to the synagogue, for
those who wish to move their bodies.

They also sent it
to me for my father.

The synagogue didn't send it
to me. I received it a week ago.

And the rabbi told me that
he sent them eight months ago.

You are right. And just
when I received mine.

And what else did
the rabbi tell you?

He said everything was fine.
The Bodies of Philip Stein,

Maximilian Bercovicz and Patrick
Goldberg had already been taken care of.

And that they were in a
beautiful cemetery up in Riverdale.

What does this mean?

It means:

"Noodles, even though you were hiding
in the world's asshole, we found you."

"We know where you are."

It means:

"Get ready".

To what?

They didn't write this.

What do you think about it?

That the answer is here.
That's why I came back.

I brought everything back here.

I had to sell the upstairs
and the warehouse too.

I also thought that you
took that million dollars.

But I see I was wrong.

Already.

You're with your ass on the ground more than before.

- But I thought that the money...
- You thought wrong.

The suitcase was empty.

Who took them?

That's what I've been
wondering for 35 years.

If this has an effect on you, I'll sleep here.
You can stay in my room.

No. It doesn't matter.

- How is your sister?
- I haven't seen her in years.

He's a big star now.

Why, didn't she understand herself?

The winners are
recognized at the start.

Recognize the winners and the losers.

Who would have bet on you?

I would have bet everything on you.

And you would have lost.

Well, you're tired.
Good night.

Good night, Moe.
Thank you.

What have you been doing all these years?

I went to bed early.

- Deborah, dad said if you come and help us.
- No.

The place is full of customers,
we can't do everything.

Make do.
I go to diction school.

Fat, put the wax in the toilet,
I saw a cockroach.

- I am sorry.
- Idiot!

Ah!

Oh no!

Sorry, Fat.

- Hey, Noodles!
- Bugsy has a job for us.

Hurry.
You know Bugsy doesn't wait.

Who did you say cockroach to?

Why, what are you?
You're dirty, you disgust me.

You climb the toilet walls
like them. So, what are you?

- And leave me!
- I disgust you, huh?

But you showed yourself naked.

From a cockroach?

Look at yourself in the
mirror, David Aaronson.

If she doesn't leave me alone, I'll
end up giving her what she's looking for.

- What does Bugsy want?
- We need to make a reminder.

That idiot newsagent doesn't
want to pay for protection.

I'll leave the money here, sir.

Over here!

Look, it's fantastic.

Come on, guys.

Come on, then.

Do you want to decide?

- Noodles, let's get the dollar.
- Yes.

00:46:10,083
He.

< Hey, Sam, see
you next Thursday.

That right there.

Are you crazy? - Bugsy said:
take a dollar or clean up a drunk.

Yes, but he's not drunk yet.

Let's wait.

- Take that.
- That's empty, he's already drunk it all.

Throw us out "half a butt".

The jacket.

There's "Shitface."

Fuck!

- That dollar was better.
- There were 10 salt meat sandwiches.

Look, when that wagon passes
we'll be covered. Be ready.

Now! Throw it on his head!

Sir, are you okay? Poor boy,
you'll be fine. I'll help you.

Come on, upstairs and let's go.

But look,
how do you shrink like that?

She's worse than my Uncle
Nathan. Luckily she met me.

Go ahead, mom.

< Stop, you! Wait a moment.
You, yes I'm talking to you.

- What are you doing here?
- Yes, what are we doing here?

We take it in the ass.

Yes, is it against the
law to take it in the ass?

Give charity to 4 poor idiots
who just took it up the ass!

Get out of here, you son
of a bitch! Get out of here.

Let's go! Get out of here!
And don't come back again!

< I don't want to see you here ever again!
Understood?

Hey, I'll call you later.

Yes, but knock on the toilet here first.

My father prays and
my mother complains.

They even cut our power.

What the hell am I going to do back home?
Here at least I can read.

< - Where do you think you're going?
< - Don't get so excited, mother.

00:52:06,542
- Hi, Peggy.
- You might as well close the door.

You do not like it?

I've seen better.

- You've seen a lot, huh?
- How many have you seen?

I'll tell you how many.
None.

Show me yours.

Look, but don't touch.

Wait, Peggy. Wait a moment.

- Now say you don't like it.
- I don't like doing it for free.

Bring me a Russian Charlotte with
cream and I'll make you do everything.

Tomorrow. I'll bring it to you tomorrow.
I'll bring her to you tomorrow.

- I don't do credit.
- I promise you.

Stop squeezing
me or I'll piss myself.

Are you leaving or not?

Come on come on.

Make me six copies.

If you pose again, I'll
go in your ass again.

- What's that like, "another time"?
- It would be a long discussion.

And now it's too late!

It's already 6:34. And I
don't have time to waste.

Now get the fuck out because
I have a lot of work to do.

One moment.

It's now 6:35. And I
don't have shit to do.

Wait a minute, asshole.
I'll find it a pastime for you.

Wait! Hey!

Since we're talking about time,
I think you'll smash the chandelier at 6:36.

- Who did you steal it from?
- It's mine.

- Try it.
- I gave it to him.

Oh yes?

Who are you?

- Where do you come from?
- From the Bronx.

And do you give away watches?

And my uncle.

- And who gave it to you?
- My uncle Nathan.

- He's my younger brother.
- Tell your uncle to stop by the station.

-He died ...
- Alcoholic.

In Kishnev, Poland.

Then he no longer needs him.
And requirement.

- What does it mean?
- That he stole it. At 6:37.

And be careful, you
are both marked.

I've already marked you too.

Hold it! Get it!
Take the chandelier, I can't do it.

Maro

Who is he?

My uncle.

- This one, with cream.
- What, 5 cents?

By force.

Without cream he just slams it with his hand.
I can do it myself.

Not that one!

That.

Are you sure?

Make me a nice package.

Good morning.
Is Peggy home?

She is taking a bath.

Please,
could you tell her I'm here?

Hey, Ma, another bucket of water.

She waits there.

- < What did you want?
- I?

- Mom told me you were looking for me.
- Yes No.

- They told me that...
- What?

Will be for another time.

Noodles!

Noodles! Noodles! Noodles!

- Did you give it to him?
- She banged her ass but it's him.

Well done, "Shitface".
And in service!

You caught me red-handed.

No, we caught you
with the dick in a minor.

- Keep it safe.
- All right. No, wait!

01:02:08,125
< Hey, you, stop! Stop there.

- What do you want to do with that plate?
- Depends. What time is it, Max?

I think it's time to
give us the watch back.

- Okay, guys, we're even now.
- Like hell we are!

Before you were even
you had already retired.

Hi, guys.

What do you want from me?

Let's see.

- First of all, you pay Peggy for us too.
- Okay, then?

You go ahead,
while I explain it to him.

Incredible! My first fuck was
paid for by an Italian policeman!

So, what else do you
want for that plate?

Noodles told me about
a guy named Bugsy.

He would be the boss of
the neighborhood, Thank you.

-He would you mean?
-He would mean that he pays you.

< Do you want to slow
down? What's the rush? Take your time.

If you continue like
this, come right away.

What did I tell you?

You're so stupid.
I can not believe.

So why does Bugsy pay
you? What do you do for him?

- I turn a blind eye every now and then.
- Well, from today you will close it for us.

Why? What do you have in mind?

He'll explain it to you.

Me, him, Cockeye
and Patsy work alone.

LAUGH Bugsy will crush you.

And then I don't want any
more trouble in my area.

You can't say "I want" anymore.
You won't see or hear anything.

Just like you do with Bugsy.

< What the fuck!

Don't get angry otherwise it'll be worse.
It always happens the first time.

- < Those are the two talking.
- Can't you see what's bothering you? Get up.

We're in agreement now.

- So go for a ride.
- < Come here, honey.

- Your Peggy will take care of it!
- He doesn't get up anyway.

Relax.
Here, like this. Good boy!

Here, come here.
Let me do it.

- Good morning, how are you?
- Well. Happy Passover, Deborah.

Happy Passover!

Let's hurry, dad. We'll be late.

- Here's Deborah.
- Excuse me. Mom needed help.

Deborah, I've closed everything
and I'll leave you the keys.

I will take this opportunity to practice,
I want to try a new step.

Deborah, make sure no one comes in.

- Okay, dad.
- See you later, Debbie. HI.

Get down from there, cockroach.

That record acts
as a purge for you.

Every time you feel it,
you have to run to the toilet.

What are you doing?

- Give me something to drink.
- We are closed.

Respectable people don't drink
on Passover, they go to synagogue.

So what are you doing here?

Someone has to
stay to keep watch.

With the petty thieves that are
around, you can find one at home.

Especially if you leave
the door open for him.

You can also pray in here.

Here or at the synagogue
for the Lord it is the same.

Come here and sit down.

"My beloved is white and rosy."

"His cheeks are pure gold."

"His neck is a very gentle stem."

Even if she hasn't
washed it since last Easter.

"His eyes are the eyes of a dove."

"His body shining ivory."

"And his legs are
two pillars of marble."

In trousers so filthy they
stand up on their own.

"He is all a delight."

But he will always
be a two-bit thug...

therefore he will never be my beloved.
What a pity.

Is there anyone.

There is nobody.

- It's Max.
-That's who he was.

< Noodles!

Go, run, your mother will call you.

< Noodles!

I just feel like she wants it.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Have you been here long?
- No.

You came in, huh?

Kisses you suck.

You were really pitiful
with that pain in the ass.

I placed yesterday's stuff.
4 dollars for cutlery,

6 for the typewriter.

The Chinese loan shark doesn't pay
shit anymore. We need to find another one.

I came to share.

- Tomorrow, together with the others.
- But I also came to get you.

- Now I can not.
- The houses, the shops are empty.

You just have to choose.

And you choose that one.

Yes.

You're a really nice
partner. Have fun.

01:13:38,250
Who is?

Bugsy.

I heard you started
your own business.

I also heard that
you are going strong.

Won't you introduce
me to your partner?

I introduce myself alone.

She excuses the glove.

Son of a bitch.

This is your share.

Anyone who doesn't work
for me doesn't work for anyone.

I don't want masters.

It was better if you stayed in the Bronx.

It was better for you too.

- One of these days I will destroy.
- Oh, yes?

Meanwhile he destroyed us.

Deborah, open the door.

Open the door for me, please.

Deborah, please open up for me.

- Is the stuff ready?
- We're loading it.

- What the fuck is going on down here?
- AI, we have some big shots here.

- They want to work for us.
- We want Bugsy's job.

- Understood?
- We are the best escorts you could ever find.

01:18:49,458
Okay. Come on, Noodles.
Let's take your invention to someone else.

Hey, wait a minute.

What invention?

- You send the stuff down the river, don't you?
- Some time.

But when they catch you, you throw
all the boxes into the water, right?

- And you lose all the goods.
- So?

Give us 10 percent and
we'll get it back for you.

- What do you have, a submarine?
- No, we have salt.

- What do you have?
- The boys and I use salt.

But we need 3 quintals per load.

Get the fuck out. Go back to
school where you're supposed to be.

But what happened to salt?

The salt! First it goes to the bottom
and then it goes up. Let him see.

This is full of salt.

Come here.

- So what?
- A bit of patience.

You have to
wait for the salt to dissolve.

- At that time?
- Hey, what's going on?

Watch.

Fantastic.

Watch.

- Crazy.
- Noodles!

Look!
I told you!

Yes!

- Hey, Noodles.
- Hooray. He hoorays for us!

We made it!

Come here, Max.

- You are a phenomenon!
- No, Max, no!

Maro

Max!

Max!

Max!

What would you do without me?

Here you go.

From today the company's
mutual fund will be established.

The bottom belongs to everyone and
no one will touch it without the others.

We solemnly pledge to put
in 50% of all future revenue.

- Agree?
- Agree.

- Agree.
- Agree.

Agree.

Can I take another look at it?

We give this one to Fat Moe.
We don't tell him what it's for.

And he can only give it to
us when we are all together.

- Agree?
- Agreed.

Agree.

There's Bugsy, he's got the gun!

Noodles.

I tripped.

Bastard!

Does he want to come in?

Yes.

Are you a relative?

An uncle.

It's open.

Leave it to me, sir. Please.

Her limousine is waiting for her.

Maxie.

How are you, uncle?
You look good.

I find you better.

You come.
Let's get off the road.

- Is this your idea?
- Ours is a serious business.

Serious and profitable. It is a
good hedge and also profitable.

My mother wrote to me that
you had become a gravedigger!

I really appreciate everything
you have done for my family.

Forget about it. It
was your money.

All recorded in the
company's books.

You are the company. You, Patsy and Cockeye.
All dead-enders on an equal footing.

Stop talking. Business first.

We have an urgent
service. Please.

Come here. Look at
this stuff. Come here.

Unexpected death.
A real tragedy, right?

- Imagine, 26 years old!
- 26?

- Poor!
-Abuse of stimulants, she was annoyed.

But always excited!

Come on, take out the candle!
Let's see if you've changed your taste in prison!

She turns over in her coffin.
\u003c/i>
And a soul in pain.

- Everything is fine?
-Don't worry, she hasn't changed her taste.

Max, you were led by God.

- HI.
- HI.

- Wait, take it.
- Thank you. Good night.

- Hey, are you getting something?
- No, I took everything.

- How do you feel?
- Well, a little lighter.

We renovated it all.

We sell tobacco there and
there is a secret passage behind it

that gives in my office.

So when the cops come,
we'll get away from there.

Here in front, however,
there is a whole quiet area.

And we put the billiards over there.

- How come there's no one there?
- We always close at this time.

It's here.

- Where do we go?
- Where it never closes.

Be careful.

- Where are they going?
- From us. We are the first in the city.

This is the real Fat Moe.

Throw away this rag.

- What do you say?
- It's very beautiful.

- Do you like it?
- Handsome. Handsome.

Hey, come on.

- Noodles. Look who's there.
- Patsy, look.

Come here! Come here!
You look great.

- Wait a moment.
- It seems like yesterday!

- Look how much you've grown.
- I?

Noodles. Oh God!

- Noodles!
- The freight train is coming!

- You're still the same!
- We need a toast, damn it!

- You look like shit!
- I just got out of jail.

- How nice.
- Hey, Noodles, watch it.

Look.

Voila, thermo-scotch!

For a dollar a cup.

- A dollar a cup?
- Yes.

- How much does it cost us?
- How much does it cost us?

- Already.
- Ten cents, all inclusive.

- Hey, Noodles.
- Fat Moe.

Nice to see
you. You look wonderful.

- You also lost about thirty grams.
- I got rid of my hemorrhoids.

Without an
apron you can't recognize him.

- L'Chaim.
- L'Chaim.

Welcome home.

But what kind of maître are you?
Don't even show him the place!

- Yeah.
- What's wrong with you?

- I knew it. Excuse me.
- What a bunch of assholes.

- You could all come and get me.
- He cheated us.

-He said you were going out on Monday.
-You go there next time he goes out.

God forbid. God forbid.

Wow! Wow!

Come on, let's see if
you can guess who I am.

Charlotte snores. With
a little too much cream.

Peggy.

Now that's enough for free. And look
how expensive I am now, I've increased.

I work in a high class
house. And I get a lot per kilo.

My Peggy! Worth its weight
in gold, my beautiful butt.

Come on come on.

Tree!

Now that you've said goodbye to old friends,
I want to introduce you to the new ones.

- You are beautiful.
- Thanks, Noodles.

Did you know Cockeye wanted to
play with the orchestra? I'm serious.

You come.

- Won't you say hello to me?
- HI.

- Your brother is such a friend.
- He's a romantic.

- Did Max tell you I was going out today?
- Max? No.

- Did you remember it yourself?
- No, Moe. Always Moe.

Already.

Weren't you counting the days?

Of course yes.
4344,4343".

Around 3000 I lost count.

-He It didn't depend on me.
- Yes but. And you insist.

However, you still came to say
hello, that's already something.

I still live here. I was going out and
Moe told me to at least say hello.

I hope Moe doesn't twist
your arm to convince you.

No.

Welcome back, Noodles.

Hey, Noodles.

- Do you dance?
- Every evening, at the Palace Theatre.

I've made some progress since I
danced here among the fruit and sacks.

You can come and spy on me if you like.
If you have time.

Every evening.

Noodles.

Run, Noodles, that
your mother wants you.

It was nice to
see you again.

My
pleasure.

- Did you get the wine?
- Chianti red. The best.

How is
it going?

Here they are. The Four
Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Have you seen that
movie, Joe? A nice movie.

- Max, how are you?
- It's nice to see you. - It is a pleasure.

- This must be Noodles.
- Noodles, say hello to Mr. Monaldi.

- Hi how are you?
- Greetings.

Pleased to meet you. But you
don't have to call me Mr. Monaldi.

I like that friends and people
I respect call me Frankie.

Come on, sit down.
Take chairs and glasses.

Sit calmly.
You're at home now.

This is my dearest friend Joe.

He came from Detroit to
ask me to do him a favor.

And I want to do it to him.

I don't need to tell you who Joe is,
he has come a long way and how much further he will go.

He is more than a dear friend,
he is a brother.

How can a Jew eat this shit?

Mustard doesn't help either!

These are your people?

I told you these are my people.

You can trust.
You are in excellent hands.

Just tell them what to do.

Moving some diamonds out of Detroit.
Child's play.

Why us, then?

If it's for kids, why don't you
let the kids from Detroit play?

Sorry, Noodles.
He wanted to say that it is a very simple job.

But at the moment he needs
guys from outside to take care of it.

He has learned that those brilliant
people are leaving for Holland soon.

So it was something
that came about suddenly.

It's clear?

Hey, Joe.

He tells the kids the story of
the insured pussy. How it was?

Insured?

Tell him how
you stumbled upon this.

Tell him the story.

Pussy policy. Policy
flukes. Tell him about it.

Life is stranger than shit.
\u003c/i> It's bullshit. It's not worth it.

I know an insurer,
a Jew named Elijah.

He fooled me in all the
policies in the world. All of them!

About dogs, about the house,
about his wife, about life, everything!

One evening I was drinking with
the boys and he arrives with his wife,

a beautiful brunette with a
great ass who works for a jeweler.

And he is always eager to ensure.

So I wink at the
boys and tell them:

"You didn't offer me the most
serious policy that would be needed."

And he goes, "Which one is it, Joe?"
"The fucking one."

"Give me a policy that, when it doesn't
work for me, I'll get the compensation

and I'll write you the check right away."

He thinks about it and says to me: "I don't
know if the real conditions can apply,

but you can make a policy.

But we need the guarantee
that you are healthy now...

And I'm like, "It's simple, just leave her here.
Then he comes back and see if he's standing straight.

If she stands straight, you
already know I'm healthy."

That idiot leaves her.
I fuck her.

Not only does she like it, she
tells me when her boss, the jeweler

sends the stones to Holland

and where he keeps the stones crammed,
in a compartment of the safe.

Who can ask for more, right?
Except the most beautiful thing.

I never paid the first
installment of my dick insurance!

Fucking insurance!

Life really is
stranger than shit.

However...

softly with the lady.

Easy with the lady.

Oh, my God!

One moment!

- Open it!
- Who came in?

No!

You really
had to be a hero, huh?

- Open it.
- No.

- Open it!
- No, don't hurt him!

- Don't hurt him!
- Get this bitch out of here.

Animal! You ugly bastard!

- Come on, give them to me.
- What do you mean?

- Hit me.
- What, are you crazy?

- Get yourself together and be good.
- I 'm very good.

I want to make it real.
I want it to feel real.

- Give it a rest.
- I 'm very good. Give them to me.

- Come on, there's no need for this whole scene.
- Hit me!

He said to beat her.
Come on, hit her in the mouth.

- Hit me!
- Now I'll beat you! Whore!

Do you want to shut her mouth?

No!

No do not do it.

Do not do it. No!

No!

Son of a bitch!

Bastards!

Open the secret drawer.

Good boy.

Thank you.

With these you can make a lampshade.

And with these others a chandelier.

Okay, it would be better to wrap them.

We go. You come?

I come.

- Good morning.
- Did you take the stones?

Pay it.

- Some problems?
- Nobody. Child's play.

Everything OK?

- Why did not you tell me?
- Because in prison you can change.

I had already made a commitment
to Frankie to liquidate Joe.

You can't say "yes" and then "no" to someone
like Frankie Monaldi. You understand?

You did well. I
would have said no.

Frankie is the greatest of all.

From today he has the whole
combination in his hands.

So, starting tomorrow, he
will have us in his hands too.

You won't get anywhere alone.

I thought you said
you didn't like bosses.

Then I found it a beautiful
phrase. And even now.

They will ask us to join them.
The advantages are enormous.

Now they're asking you to take out
Joe. Tomorrow they ask me to kill you.

Is this okay with you?
Because it doesn't suit me.

Already.

Now let's forget about it.

Shall we take a bath?

Yes, let's take a bath.

Hey, what are you doing?

Hey, Noodles.
Don't do bullshit.

What do you do?

You're crazy?

Fuck!

Don't close the glass!
Let the water in!

District Attorney James
Lister was killed in an explosion

of a car belonging to
Secretary of Commerce Bailey

as he left the Secretary's office.

Mr Lister,
killed in the explosion,

He was subpoenaed to testify
in Washington on Thursday

before a Senate committee.

A commission of inquiry
called: "The Bailey Scandal",

The case has been assigned to
a team of special investigators.

Secretary Bailey does not wish to
make any statements at this time.

Did you know this Bailey?

Attorney Irving Gold
hoping to get your comment.

Lawyer, as you know, District Attorney Lister is the

second witness in the Scandal Bailey to die suddenly.

The first was Thomas Finney, Undersecretary of Commerce,

who a month ago fell from the
window of his office on the 15th floor..."

Do you think there
is some connection?

Take the money and leave.
What's keeping you here?

The only remaining witness
is the man who, rightly or wrongly,

gave his name to the story,
Senator Bailey."

The curiosity.

The senator is perfectly calm.

If he is at peace, why did he lock
himself away in his villa on Long Island?

He's just getting ready
to answer questions

that will be posed to
him by the commission.

More than questions,
I would call them accusations.

- The senator is very calm.
- But not public opinion.

In particular regarding rumors
of rigged tenders, corruption,

and international mafia.
Especially about illegal use

made by the pension
fund of the Transport union.

Can he tell us something about it?

I firmly reject all allegations
and accusations against my union.

Our hands have always been
and continue to remain clean.

All my life I have
fought to keep workers...

I know him.

Forces of speculation, with criminal
elements or corrupt politicians.

If any mistake has been made...

He always says the same things,
old bullshit.

If someone made a mistake in this
situation, they should look elsewhere.

Ah!

What is this story I read
about you in the newspapers?

Fiery words from a union leader?

The workers' movement
doesn't stop him anyway

neither the underworld nor bad politics.

Listen to me,
social asshole asshole!

We don't give a damn about
your workers and their movement.

We want you to clear out the occupied
factory to get the ovens back on.

And this is the last offer you will have.

Do you want to sign it or what?

Tell your masters to wipe
their asses with that paper.

Fill it up.

This is my latest...

Wait, guys.
Don't shoot.

It's me, Crowning.

- Crowning.
- Yes.

- That's enough, guys.
- How is that enough?

A few more minutes and it was done.

And we have a boss who wants it.

Calm down.

Calm down.

Put them down.

Put your guns away.

It's a prisoner exchange.

Even
trade, huh, Chicken Joe?

The workers' representative,
against that of the masters.

But he looks who he sees.

The Four Undertakers of Fat Moe.

Speaking of deaths.

How's your stomach cancer
progressing, Chicken Joe?

- Untie him.
- I don't take orders from you.

We do not ask you to take
orders. We give it to you.

We'll just give it to you.

Untie him.

Untie him.

Who are you?

Who is paying you?

This is going to piss
you off a lot, my friend.

A fucking politician
friend of yours pays us.

Oh yes? Then go and tell
him we don't want you with us.

Our fight has nothing to do with
alcohol, prostitution and drugs.

You know, you
better get used to the idea.

This is a growing country.

Some illnesses are better to have
suffered immediately, as children.

But you are not a mild measles.
You are the cholera, the plague.

And scoundrels like him are
immune, not us! This is the difference.

Keep calm.

The difference is that
they will always win.

And you will continue
to take it in the ass.

Sooner than you think.

Commander, by occupying
the factory you took everyone by surprise.

The press, the union
and especially the strikers.

What did you
want, darling, a declaration of war?

Ours was a peaceful action.

But isn't
that against union rules?

I'm the police chief,
not of the people.

There was enough
violence to justify...

My motto is:
"prevent, not repress".

But she let the scabs in!

Miss, if you want to talk to me
You call them "unemployed workers".

Now I have to bring the flowers
to my lady before they wither.

As you know, I am the
proud father of a son.

We also know that he is the youngest
shareholder of the occupied factory.

What are you saying?

It seems that the company gave
the child a gift to repay its debt.

You know, defamation is a serious crime.

Especially if it comes
from a shitty reporter.

Do you want to find out how serious it is?

But since this is my
first boy after four girls,

Today I'm in the mood for amnesty.

Be good, huh?

Go.

Thank you.

-He has eaten?
- Yes. For five.

For five? Well, why not!

You could feed an army
with these boobs. LAUGH

We could open a dairy!

Oh, hey. How beautiful!

Whose are you? Whose
are you? You're a dad.

And you? And you?

Lucy!

- Isn't feeding time at 6?
- Yes.

DOOR - Come on.

- Ah, here it is.
- This is my son.

This is my son.

This is my son!
This is my baby boy!

Holy mother, how
quickly they change.

Yes, but this
looks like my father.

Yes, yes, look, the same eyes.

And he looks, the
same devil face.

Hey. Hey, hey.

- Have you seen his dick?
- Vincent. - What's up?

- The little girls!
- The girls?

Sooner or later they will have to learn that,
after me, he is the master of the house.

We have the balls.

HE SHOUTED - Give it to me.

No, no, no.

I'll handle that. He is my son.

Everything dad! No, no, no.

Look. Hey, hey.

LAUGHTER Now dad changes

you. Give me a nice smile.

Up, up, up. Let dad
hear the raspberry!

What have you done?

- What is this story? Huh?
- My God!

- What the fuck happened?
- The number is right.

Is the number right? I'll
strangle you, you wretch!

Find my son now or I'll
burn the whole place down.

PHONE RINGS Hello.

Don't be a pain in the ass!

No, sorry. Wait, wait.
I wasn't telling her.

Excuse me, who are you?

Leave it alone...
Who am I talking to?

Who the fuck are you?
My son, where is he?

Where do you want it to be? At
the maternity ward, he never moved.

He was just a little nervous,
so he wanted to change bed.

The others, seeing him,
wanted to change beds too.

Imagine, 30-40 screaming
babies jumping from bed to

bed exchanging dog tags,
so now it's a big problem.

You piece of shit, whoever you
are! What the fuckdo you want? I want my son!

Luckily we were there
to control all that traffic.

If you want, we can
put them all back.

- Only you have to come and meet us.
- What do you want?

- What do you care about who wins I strike?
- What have I to do with the strike?

What do you have to do with
it? First, you let in the scabs.

Second, you sent your agents to protect
them. Here's what you have to do with it.

- I'ma policeman!
-Shut the fuck up!

And listen to
me very carefully.

Clear out your people and let
the strikers deal with the bosses.

I want my
son back!

You do this and we will
give you your child's number.

If you don't do it, it will mean that you
will look for your child alone. And good luck.

- So, what do you decide?
- Okay.

- I'm calling my men back today.
- There you go, well done.

You know, for an asshole
bastard son of a bitch, you're not as

much of an asshole as I
thought you were. Good boy.

LAUGHTER - I'll talk to you soon.
- When will you call back?

He's calm, he's
calm. I'll call you back.

- HI.
- I have to...

- So?
- Done deal.

- To the consoler of the afflicted.
- Yeah.

- Mazel.
- Cheers.

- To your.
- To ours.

Where is the list
with numbers?

- The baby list?
- Certain.

- I can't find it anymore.
- What?

I can not
find it.

- What did you do with it?
- I must have left it in my lab coat.

- Let's go well!
- Wait a minute.

Listen, Noodles,
wait. I remember.

Males had odd... no, the evens,
and the females the odd ones.

He doesn't bat an eye, so
there are no more problems.

It's just a matter of
giving it an even number.

Eight. Let's choose eight.

Eight.

- Eight is a good number.
- And shall we leave the others like this?

We are like destiny.

There are those who go to feel good
and those who go to take it in the ass.

So, kids, let's do the math.
Is Saturday.

Count or not, I'll take
my share in the fat.

You're the usual beast.

I wish they had
mistaken me for me when I was little!

Who tells you they didn't?

It can not be.

Hey, come here, guys.
Look who's there.

- Are you okay, Peg?
- Very good, Max.

- Who is there?
- Look.

But what...

Holy cow! Noodles!
Noodles! Come here.

Noodles!

The blonde, near the piano.

-Who is he?
- Who is?

In the Detroit days
you were very close.

“Oh, hit me.
Oh, how I love it."

- Who is? The cock grinder of the brilliant?
- Yes.

- Peggy.
-It's not her, she seems different.

See that blonde over there?
The one near the table.

You see her? Can you call her for us, please?

-Carol?
-Or whatever your name is.

Just tell her that a group of her
old friends are waiting for her.

Carol. Carol!

Noodles, come here.

- There's someone who wants to say hello.
- Who?

You know them, right?

No.

It doesn't seem like it to me.

No.
I would remember some nice guys like that.

Oh, of course,
How come I never thought of that!

There was...

There was only one of you that I
got to know more deeply, let's say.

Which one?

Let's see how much of a physiognomist you are.

You.

No.

- Him.
- By staying together we end up looking alike.

Enchanted!

You can call me "you".

We already know each other.

Pleasure.

The pleasure...

it's all mine.

And so you left Detroit, huh?

She and her husband only
come to my place on weekends.

Better than going to the beach.

She has ten men while he
watches her through a hole.

Better than going to the cinema.

Who knows what that poor guy
locked in her closet is doing now?

She'll be wondering where
she went to get fucked. LAUGHS

Why don't we do a threesome, huh?

He has other plans for tonight.

Bring her here too so
we can do it together.

No, I'm not having fun.

And then I'm afraid that if you get a
kick in the pile you'll come straight away.

Good night guys.

- Until tomorrow.
- Hello.

You wanted a restaurant by the
sea and I had it opened for you.

Out of season they are closed.

All these tables
are set for two.

Just choose what you want.

I like this.

Then sit down.

Boeuf à la mode.
Veal stew.

For me asparagus
sauce and then a Chàteaubriand fillet.

- With french fries?
- Naturally.

- And for dessert?
- I'll decide later.

- And you sir?
- Same for me.

For wines?

You do it. I only drink water.

- You do it.
- Thank you.

But... you travelled!

Do you know the names of the
dishes, "parlez-vous frangais"?

Who teaches you this stuff?

You mean if I have an old
gentleman who gives me lessons?

I read, I want to learn everything.
Isn't it right for you to make plans?

Yes, certainly.

But am I in your plans?

Noodles...

You are the only
person I have ever...

What's wrong with you? Go ahead.

What have you ever...?

That I cared about.

But you would lock me in a room
and throw away the key, right?

Yes.

Yes, I think so.

Already. The trouble is that I
would also be happy to stay there.

- So?
- I want to get where I decided to get.

- And where?
- Up on top.

Now you sound like Max.

You hate each other so much
precisely because you are the same.

You want me to go?

No, I don't want you to leave.

Would you like to dance?

- Invite me?
- I invite you.

Then I dance.

To keep from going crazy you had
to cut yourself off from the outside world.

You should have forgotten it. And
yet, you know, the years went by.

It seemed like they were flying, because
it's always like this when you do nothing.

But two things I couldn't get
out of my mind. One was Dominic.

The way he told me "I
tripped", just before dying.

The other was you.

You who read me the
"Song of Songs", remember?

"How beautiful are your feet in
sandals, daughter of a prince."

I read the Bible every night.
And every night I thought about you.

"Your navel is a round cup where
there is never a shortage of wine."

"Your belly is a heap of
wheat surrounded by lilies."

"Your breasts..."

"they are bunches of grapes."

"Your breath has the
delicate scent of apples."

No one will ever love
you like I loved you.

There were times when I couldn't take
it anymore. And I was thinking of you.

I said to myself, "Deborah lives.
And she's out there. Exists".

And with that I got over everything.

Do you understand what you are to me?

I'm leaving for Hollywood tomorrow.

I wanted to see you
tonight to tell you.

No.

No!

No. Please, no.
No Please!

No! No!
No Please!

No!

No!

- Deborah.
- Go away!

I'll be right back, ma'am.

Take her home.

Bring her...

HI.

Well...

who's back.

What is this?

It's a throne.

It belonged to a pope.

- It cost me 800 dollars.
- It's from the 17th century, authentic.

And what do you do with it?

I sit on it.

- Is there any coffee?
- Certain.

Thank you.

While you were on
vacation, we worked overtime.

The union
paid.

This is
your share.

Yes. Even the partner Jimmy
"Clean Hands" respects us.

I shed some blood for the cause.

Look, it's in all
the newspapers.

AI "Morning Telegraph"
we didn't like it.

He says: "The underworld
joins the strikers in a brutal fight."

Instead "The Post"
speaks well of it.

"The end justifies the means
for a gang's decisive intervention."

< The same ones who wrote
shit about our work in Atlantic City.

These journalists never
know what the fuck they want.

- Well, you could have looked for me.
- We did it.

Cockeye found you
at the Chinese place.

So full of opium that you
didn't even recognize him.

Yes, you were lying there. And you

called me "Deborah". LAUGHTER Shut up!

Mind your own business
and leave mine alone.

No, common money, common dicks.

The dicks of society you don't You
mix it with pussy and you know it!

- You say? - Yes.
- So what are you doing here?

It's not Saturday. She
should fuck in Detroit today.

Well, now fuck in here.

And he only fucks Max.

Oh, yes?

- With the husband watching through the hole?
- No, I left him.

You live with her and then tell
me that I mix women with business.

- You're forgetting something.
- That is?

- I don't give a shit about her.
- Max...

Shut up! Shut up! - Where
do you spend your honeymoon, in a mess?

- Maxie...
- Shut the fuck up! Shut up!

Just shut up!

Do you want me to stop it?

Do you want me to
kick her ass out of here?

Do you want me to kick her out or what?

You want me to kick the fuck out!
Out! Get out of here!

Maybe I was too rude.

- Ready.
- I'm Jimmy. Who are you, Max?

No, it's Noodles.

Okay, listen.
Today we will need you.

I have prepared a somewhat
heavy speech and I think you...

Go Go!

Start the car.
I'll be there in a minute.

Mr. Gallagher greatly
appreciates what you have done.

To show your appreciation for him,

he sends you this with compliments.

If you are still needed to
complete the job, I will let you know.

Knocked down by a
barrage of Cordon Rouge.

Let's hope it doesn't get known.

You wouldn't scare
anyone anymore.

I have never been afraid. You
guys are the ones who put it to him.

And you
didn't want them to help you!

Luckily we at the party,
we care about your union.

The strike is over, we won.
That's what matters, right, Jim?

But it was hard for Jimmy not to be
there to sign the agreement, wasn't it?

No.

It's hard to admit that you did
more than you in one evening

that I in two years of speeches.
- Do not think about it.

To the rising
star of American unions.

- Jimmy Conway.
- Now let's talk.

- And God bless us.
- Drink up, Jim. Send it down.

Are you crazy for making him drink?
He needs to go into the operating room.

What's the rush? They've
already told me I'll be lame for life.

Don't worry, even with a slightly
shorter leg you will make giant strides.

Already! But always one
step behind you, eh, Sharkey?

Make sure they
don't miss a leg, Jim!

Don't let the rest cut out!

Now you have an authentic
martyr as a friend. Put it to good use.

Already! But I would like to know,
What do we do with a martyr?

Times change.
Prohibition won't last long.

- Many of you will end up unemployed.
- Please explain better. We are interested.

Haven't you ever had the
idea of going into business?

All the trucks they now use for
smuggling will give them away for nothing.

I'm talking about hundreds of vehicles

controlled by a
national organization.

And supported by a powerful
union headed by Jimmy.

All you have to do is ask, Now he
can no longer refuse you anything.

You're joking!

Jimmy "Clean Hands" do
you do business with us?

They won't stay clean for long
with all the hands he has to hold.

Give it time.

- We're not interested.
- What's wrong, something wrong?

We have a lot of money saved up. Why
not invest them? Where is the problem?

You will have the party behind
you and I have friends in key places.

I don't care about his friends,
and politicians piss me off.

You're left with the
mentality of a stupid beggar!

If it were up to you, we
would still clean up the drunks.

- Are you short of money?
- Don't bust my balls.

- You miss them?
- The real ones yes.

If you want you can use it, for me they
are enough and more. Just take them.

- You have the smell of the street on you.
- I like. It makes me feel good.

My lungs open up when I hear it.

And she pulls me even more.

You're carrying
around dead weight, Max.

One of these days you're
going to have to give it up.

Let me
know when you dump me.

Meanwhile I'm going to
Florida. I want the sea.

Hey!

Look, thinking
about it carefully...

I also wanted to
go to the seaside.

Do you want to take a bath?

Yes. Yes, let's take a bath.

Extraordinary edition!

Extraordinary edition!

Hey, Maxie.

Max.
- Oh?

How much
money do we have in cash?

Why?

We are unemployed.

One million dollars.

- Oh yes? And where do you keep them?
- In my underwear.

I would have found them there.

We need to regroup, Max. I
have a couple of good ideas.

Me too.

If I had a million
dollars, I would rest.

We will rest
when we are 20.

- Fifty.
- And where are you going to get them?

Here.

Things?

Is a dream.

A dream I've had my whole life.

And I promise you that you and
I together can make it happen.

Things?

The Federal Reserve Bank.

I studied everything,
It's not as impossible as it seems.

You are crazy.

Don't you dare tell me.
Don't ever tell me that again!

What are the chances that a
crazy coup like this will succeed?

Don't ask me, ask Max.

You know as well as I do that
it's a good suicide for everyone.

Try to convince him,
try your own methods.

I tried.

He doesn't even want to fuck anymore.

He thinks of
nothing but this blow.

Gas, hostages,
now he has decided to do it.

He'll go all the way,
with you or without you.

We never liked each other.

We put up with each other for Max's sake.
Because for once we don't team up

and don't we do something for him?

After that...

we can go back to
being enemies like before.

One thing is certain,
if they put you in jail sooner...

there would be no hit on the bank.

I got the idea from
your friend Max.

What do you mean?

He laughs at you. He
just makes fun of you.

He says Eve cut your balls.

That every time you pass
this bank you get pissed off.

That you would do anything to
get caught so as not to do the job.

Well, then do it.

Just do it. Send him to jail,
that he is in prison. Not so much.

Just enough to get
this idea out of his head.

And if it costs you a lot to stay
away from him, well, go after him too.

Better in prison
than in the cemetery.

You find the way.

And if you don't do it, I will.

Now come down!
Get a taxi.

I'm busy.
I'm busy. Get off.

Noodles.

Try to decide quickly.

What's wrong?

Aren't you having fun?

Are you worried about tonight?

Why this trip if
prohibition is almost over?

Everyone sells out. Some friends
want to get rid of some alcohol.

For four cents.
So we said, why not?

I'll be gone more than usual.

I'll be at the hotel waiting for you.

I like it when you come
back late and wake me up.

I'm not coming back tonight.

And I won't be back tomorrow either.

I thought it was a
matter of a few hours.

Ladies and gentlemen, here's to
the death of this place, Fat Moe.

Who would ever want to
come and drink here legally?

Here you are. Come on, Moe, get everything ready.
Courage!

In our face.

Guys.

On our last trip.

There's more than just
whiskey on tonight's truck.

There are ten years of life.
Ten years worth living.

Yes.

Noodles.

Noodles.

- L'Chaim.
- L'Chaim.

How long will I have to wait for you?

A year and a half, more or less.

Maybe a year with good behavior.

- What do you want to do?
- No, don't ask questions.

Contact center.

The police, please.

Fifth section.
Sergeant Halloran.

Ready.

Who's talking? Who is?

- Ready!
- Yes.

I have to make a complaint.

- Yes, who is he?
- I'm Max. Open the door.

- What's wrong with you? You're sick?
- No, I'm fine.

It doesn't seem like it.

Maybe it's best if you
don't come tonight, huh?

Why?

I've been watching
you all evening.

And you drank your soul too.

Are you doing it to
give yourself courage?

It's just a backup
to a load of whiskey.

We're at the point that
you're afraid of this too.

Maybe it's best for
you to stay here tonight.

With Eve.

Maxie, where you go I'll
come too. Remember it.

Maybe Sharkey is right.

Maybe I should just dump you.

- You're really crazy.
- Do not say that.

Don't tell me!

Max made fun of us, Noodles.

He wanted to die.

Did you know that his old
man died in a mental hospital?

Max didn't want to
end up the same way.

So he put the idea in our
heads to attack the police

and when he stopped the van Max started shooting first.

Only to get killed.

What is this?

The inauguration here.

Fifteen years ago.

Who is that?

The godmother of the hospice.

An actress.

Do you know her?

No.

Hi, Deborah.

Don't you tell me anything?

I don't know what
they say next...

more than 30 years.

Well, let's say: "How
are you? You look good"?

Or: “I was hoping to
never see you again.

” I didn't think
I'd see you again.

It's different.

It's already a lot if
you recognized me.

Actors have good memories.

You want a drink?

I do.

Margo.

- Yes Miss?
- There's nothing else for now. You can go.

Well, miss.

You said "Miss".

Have you never married?

No.

Do you live alone?

No.

Where do you come from?

I come from outside.

When did you arrive?

For a couple of days.

Are you holding back?

Depends.

Why did you want to see me?

Two reasons.

To see if it was right for you
to give up on me for the theater.

At that time?

It was right. You're very good.

“Age cannot make her old.

” “Age cannot make her old.

” It seems like it was
written especially for you.

And the other reason?

The other reason...

whether or not to agree to
go to a party tomorrow night.

A party?

Yes, on Long Island.

From a Senator Bailey.

Do you know Senator Bailey?

No.

But I received
an invitation card.

If you don't know each
other, why were you invited?

I do not know.

I thought you knew.

I? Why me?

Because you know me.

KNOCKING AT THE DOOR -Who is he?
- It's me, David.

- No, David.
- Can I come in?

No. Wait out
there, I'll call you.

03:35:18,417
- What does Bailey want from me?
- Did you come to ask me this?

-Why did you send me an invitation?
- I do not know.

Why should I know about your
invitation? I don't know anything about it.

What do you want from me? Why
did you come? I do not know anything!

Now you're a bad actress.

Who is Senator Bailey?

Senator Bailey is
a great financier.

He came to the United States
as a poor immigrant and made his

fortune between San Francisco and Los Angeles, where he lived for 30 years.

I know this. It's written in the
newspapers. What else do you know?

He married a very rich woman.

With whom he had a son.

She died when the baby was born.

Five years ago he entered
politics and moved here.

This is about yesterday and I'm not
talking about yesterday, but about now.

Now he's in trouble.

Why don't you tell me that you have been living
with him for years and that you are his lover?

Age can make me old, Noodles.

We're two old men, Noodles.

The only thing we have
left are some memories.

If you go to that
party on Saturday

night, you won't have those left either.

Tear up that invitation.

There is another exit
behind the screen.

Get out of there.

Leave now.

Without turning around.

Please, Noodles.

Please get out of there!

Are you afraid I'll turn
into a pillar of salt?

If you walk out that door, yes.

He is Senator Bailey's son.

His name is David, like you.

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What are you waiting for?

For what, Mr. Bailey?

Sit down, Noodles.

Make yourself comfortable.

I'm glad you
accepted my invitation.

Well, I was curious.

So many important
people all together.

Usually when the
ship sinks the mice escape

but in my case they push
each other to get on board.

Yes, I read about his
troubles in the newspapers.

On the other hand, his position,
its power and privileges

carry a certain
burden of responsibility

and a certain amount of risk.

Why did he invite
me here, Mr. Bailey?

That invitation doesn't mean a
damn thing and you know it full well.

He only counts what
was in that suitcase.

Money and a message.

It didn't say who
on the message.

Haven't you figured it out yet?

You, Mr. Bailey?

I haven't picked up
a gun in many years.

I can't see very well
anymore, not even with glasses.

My hands are shaking.

- And I wouldn't want to miss it, sir.
- Enough of this recitation.

I am already a dead man.

As soon as I put my head out they cut it off,
they don't expect anything else.

They'll never let me get to
that commission of inquiry.

They know very well that as soon as I open my mouth,
they're all in deep shit.

They have to make me disappear.

Now you know why I called you.

You do it, Noodles.

You're the only person
I can accept it from.

I found out where you were hiding.

I made you come back for this.

To pay the debt I owed you.

Then you can get out of there.

He takes it straight down to the street.
Nobody will see you.

I don't know what you're talking about,
she doesn't owe me anything.

Your eyes were too full of tears

to see that that body burned
on the road wasn't mine,

but of another.

You were too confused to realize
that the police were also in the game.

In perfect agreement
with the combination.

You are crazy.

You already told me this,
a long time ago.

Instead, I had never been so
lucid as I was in that moment.

I stole your life.

And I lived it in your place.

I took everything from you.

I took your money.

Your woman.

I left you with only 35 years
of remorse for my death.

Now, what are you waiting for to shoot?

It's true, I've killed people,
Mr. Bailey.

Sometimes to defend myself.
And sometimes for the money.

Many came to us.

Business rivals, partners, lovers.

In some cases we accepted
and in others we didn't.

We would never have accepted his.

Is this your way of getting revenge?

No.

It's just my way of seeing things.

It's 10.25am

and I have nothing left to lose.

A betrayed friend has no choice,
he has to shoot.

Just do it.

You see, Senator...

I have my own story too.

A little simpler than his.

Many years ago I had a friend,
a dear friend.

I reported him to save his life...

instead he was killed.

He wanted to get himself killed.

It was a great friendship.

It went badly for him and
it went badly for me too.

Good night, Mr. Bailey.

I hope that his investigation
turns out to be nothing.

It would be a shame for
his life's work to go to waste.