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georges_cowgirl writes:
Vincent Pasquale: This place looks like a whole lot of nothin'.
Agent Tuttle: Well it was just a desert waste land when the Mormon pioneers arrived in July of 1846, but under the leadership of President Brigham Young the entire area...
Carmine "The Beans" Pasquale: You work for the National Park Service or the FBI? Just drive the van G-Man!


Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:19:48am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Meyer Lansky: We gotta get tough with Masseria and Faranzano. Only, we can't afford a war. They got armies; we don't.
Arnold Rothstein: We got balls and brains; you got those, you don't need an army... 100 years ago, Austria was run by a prince named Metternich. Austria was weak, and its neighbors were strong; but Metternich was a cold, caluclating fox. If one country got too strong, he organized an alliance against it. He would bring Europe to the brink of war, and then everybody thanked him when he kept war from happening. He barely had an army, but he had Europe by the *kishkes.*


Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:18:17am

georges_cowgirl writes:
(you can remove this one once you have read it)

Bugsy: ... Try this again and I will kill your mothers, **** your sisters, and turn your brothers into eunuchs!
Lucky: I think you've made your point, Benny. Let's go.
Meyer Lansky: ... You wanna start a war?
Bugsy: I don't mind.
Meyer Lansky: Well, I do. Sometimes you're so stupid I can't stand it.


Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:17:01am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Lucky: ... When Tommy Reina went with Faranzano, Don Masseria made Tommy pay a price: me.

Lucky: ... Meyer, from now on, you and me gotta agree. So if I start getting a swelled head, just shoot me. It'd be a lot less painful.


Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:14:41am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Frank Costello: ... Fifteen percent off the top from Faranzano's operation, huh? You know how much money that is? Well, I don't either. But it's a hell of a lot.
Meyer Lansky: But as soon as we sold to Faranzano, he'd knock you off because you're Sicilian; one day, you might wanna be boss. If he iced you now, there'd be a stink all right. But if you're working for Faranzano, who's gonna come after him except the three of us? And then we'd all be history.
Lucky: That's why we're in partnership with these Jews, Frankie.



Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:13:38am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Lucky: I don't have a wife, because emotion is dangerous.
Arnold Rothstein: Aren't you human?
Lucky: Would it help?



Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:12:04am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Lucky: What are you sayin, Pop? That because I'm a greasy immigrant, all I can do is clean fish? That ain't enough! I got a right to find work that uses my brain!


Arnold Rothstein: Mr. Luciano, you're walking down the street. Suddenly you realize you're being followed. It's a hit. Walking towards you is a second gunman. You have time to fire at only one of them. Which one do...
Lucky: I don't accept the question. To live, I gotta kill 'em both.


Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:11:23am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Don Salvatore Faranzano: I hope you can appreciate some facts, Charlie. Conditions have changed. Some people have gotten too powerful... I want you to take care of Don Masseria personally, do it yourself. That's not all, though. Lansky and Siegel. I know you've always gotten along, but Jews, they're different. You cross 'em once, fight with 'em once, and they're gone. I know this. I've heard they're a different race... Jews. You and I take Communion. They don't even believe in sin. They'll betray you, just like they betrayed Jesus H. Christ Himself. You join my family, they die. No one will even know you approved.
Lucky: Looks like I don't have a choice, do I? Either I agree to kill my friends, or you kill me.
Don Salvatore Faranzano: That's right.



Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:09:29am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Lucky: The law of the street was take or be taken.



Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:07:01am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Don Salvatore Faranzano: ... My friends! Honorable men! I welcome you today as your Caesar. The boss of all bosses! To give impartial leadership, I have turned over my interests to other members of my family. In return, I will receive a fair share of the proceeds from all the families across the country. From now on, we will be divided into five families. And the boss from each family will report to me... Mr. Thomas Gagliano; Mr. Joseph Bonanno; Mr. Joseph Profaci; Mr. Vincent Mangano; and Mr. Charles Luciano, who will supervise the entire operation under my direction. Now I ask you to come forward and pay respects, not to me, but to the office I hold.

Frank Costello: ... Ready for this? Faranzano brought in Mad Dog Coll to ice you.


Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:06:04am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Lucky: ... You all know how I got this scar. Maybe Joe Profaci, here...
Don Joseph Profaci: Wait a minute. What're you saying?
Lucky: Don't worry, Joe. Maybe you knew it was gonna happen to me, maybe you didn't. But by the old way of doin' things... If I became boss now, I'd have to hit you in case you knew. And all of you shrug, except some of you are friends of Joe's. And one day I might do something that upsets you, so then you'll hit me. And then YOU'LL become boss. My friends, they'll hate you for that. Then somebody else becomes boss, and so on, and on... You know what I call that? Stupid. Very stupid... We're all bosses here.
Don Joseph Profaci: What then, Charlie? We're gonna vote on everything?
Lucky: That's right. Everybody here... is equal.
Meyer Lansky: Corporations have a board of directors, a Commission. So will we.
Lucky: Now, I have friends. They're not from Palermo, they're not from Sicily... They're not even Italians. They're Jewish. But they're still my friends. And I trust 'em.
Al "Scarface" Capone: You say there's gonna be no boss, but you're startin' to talk like one.
Lucky: I've learned. Every organization needs somebody standin' out front. Call it a figurehead, a leader, a headman, a kingpin, a president, whatever. It doesn't much matter to me who does it.
Don Joseph Profaci: I say we make Charlie Luciano head of our National Commission. Who agrees?

Lucky: You want it, Al? It's yours.
Al "Scarface" Capone: No, I want you to do it. It's just that Julius Caesar never took no vote.
Lucky: That's why Julius Caesar ended up dead in the street.

Lucky: ... Any other business?


Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:04:49am

georges_cowgirl writes:
Bugsy: I'm Bugsy Siegel, ever heard of me?
Showgirl: No, what do you do?
Bugsy: I kill people.

Arnold Rothstein: ...When war comes, the winner will be the one who gets his enemy to trust him.
Lucky: How do I do that?
Arnold Rothstein: You save his life

Don Giuseppe 'Joe the Boss' Masseria: ... I got eyes; I see. I got ears; I hear. I even got a brain. Whatever you think, I've already thought it... 10 times over!

Bugsy: ...We've been friends a long time, Tommy. You know what Charlie always says: This is America... and everything is money.
Tommy Reina: Yeah, I think I may have heard that somewhere.
Bugsy: But this ain't money, Tommy. This is friendship.


Frank Costello: ...In 24 hours, Faranzano comes after us for killing No-Nose Tommy. We can't fight him; we ain't got the guns for it.
Meyer Lansky: Masseria does.
Frank Costello: So we're goin' with Masseria?
Lucky: He ain't so bad.
Frank Costello: He's a fat, stupid ****! Other than that, I guess he's swell.
Lucky: Right now, this fat stupid **** can save our lives. Remember, it's only temporary.

Lucky: ... We have a problem.
"Mad Dog" Coll: Name him. He's dead!
Lucky: Our problem is YOU.


Don Salvatore Faranzano: ... Kill 'em!
"Mad Dog" Coll: Yeah, yeah... How much is it worth?
Don Salvatore Faranzano: $100,000!
"Mad Dog" Coll: You don't like yourself much, do you?
Don Salvatore Faranzano: $200,000!
"Mad Dog" Coll: $500,000. Come on, say it! FIVE!
Don Salvatore Faranzano: All right, five.
"Mad Dog" Coll: Truth is, I like my work. I would've done it for nothing.

Don Salvatore Faranzano: ... Why are you doing this? 'Cause I tortured you? 'Cause I set you all up?
Lucky: No, it's what you did 15 years ago.
Don Salvatore Faranzano: You want revenge after *fifteen years*?
Lucky: I've been busy.





Posted on: Sep 19th 2010, 2:04:32am

georges_cowgirl writes:
A group of politicians deciding to dump a President because his morals are bad is like the Mafia getting together to bump off the Godfather for not going to church on Sunday

It was dangerous to hit the wrong kid in my neighborhood, because a lot of the guys I played with had fathers in the Mafia.


Popular culture tells you that schools and teachers don't know what's going on, the police are dogs, politicians are all liars and scum, and any crime that's not committed by the Mafia is done by the CIA.



Posted on: Sep 16th 2010, 10:01:46pm

georges_cowgirl writes:
"All right so he got shot in the foot, why is it a big fing' deal?"

"Leave the gun. Take the cannoli."

"Hit 'em where it counts. An eye for an eye."

qoutes lol


Posted on: Sep 16th 2010, 7:37:48pm

georges_cowgirl writes:

sweet dreams
xoxo Amber Renaa


Posted on: Sep 8th 2010, 8:12:28pm
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