God be with you.

I love you. Don’t paint any more religious pictures, please.

You look wonderful. Be careful.

I look good, huh?

You look lovely.

Ma, where are you?

They had a signal set up so he’d know the minute the ceremony was over.

Jimmy was so excited, you’d think he was being made. He must have made four calls to Tommy’s house.

Jimmy was so happy that morning because this was the day Tommy was being made.

We had money coming in through Pittsburgh, and even after a while the Lufthansa thing began to calm down.

Still, I never saw Jimmy so happy. He was like a kid.

When they found Carbone in the meat truck, he was frozen so stiff, it took them two days to thaw him out for the autopsy.

Still, months after the robbery they were finding bodies all over.

What did I care? I wasn’t asking for anything. And Jimmy was making nice money through my Pittsburgh connections.

It made him sick to turn the money over to the guys who stole it. He’d rather whack them.

He kicked some money upstairs to Paulie, but that was it.

I knew Jimmy. He had the cash. It was his.

I gave Jimmy the tip and he gave me some Christmas money. From then on, I kept my mouth shut.

Jimmy was cutting every link between himself and the robbery, but it had nothing to do with me.

Come on, fuckos. Let’s go for a ride.

Don’t give them the satisfaction, the fucks.

I will bust their fucking balls.

Don’t fuck with them.

Tell her he ran off with some broad.

I’ve been home! I’ve been on the phone…

Let me get changed. I will take you home then look for him.

In 27 years he has never been away all night without calling. Something has happened. I know you know.

He is probably drunk and fell asleep somewhere.

He is missing! I know something happened.

Morris didn’t come home. He is missing. I know something has happened.