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2004-12-20 12:42:38   来自: yangbo (北京海淀)
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               The Godfather
    FADE FROM BLACK TO: MICHAEL, in profile looking downward. He
    holds out his hand and ROCCO kissing it.
    DISSOLVE TO: A remote mountainside area of Sicily. We hear a
    marching band playing in the background. The introduction is
    overlaid:
    THE GODFATHER WAS BORN VITO ANDOLINI IN THE TOWN OF CORLEONE IN
    SICILY. IN 1901 HIS FATHER WAS MURDERED FOR AN INSULT TO THE
    LOCAL MAFIA CHIEFTAIN. HIS OLDER BROTHER PAOLO SWORE REVENGE AND
    DISAPPEARED INTO THE HILLS, LEAVING VITO, THE ONLY MALE HEIR, TO
    STAND WITH HIS MOTHER AT THE FUNERAL. HE WAS NINE YEARS OLD.
    [The marching band is followed by a procession of mourners
    including VITO and his MOTHER. There is a casket, apparently
    containing the body of VITO's father. Two gunshots ring out; all
    run for cover. People are screaming.]
    WOMAN (in Sicilian)
    They've killed the boy! They've killed young PAOLO - they have
    killed your son PAOLO! Murders! Murders!
    [Young VITO and his mother run over to PAOLO's body, in a prone
    position on the rocky ground]
    VITO's MOTHER CICCIO (in Sicilian)
    My son -- My son [more]
    [She begins to cry. GAFFE: The actor who plays "dead" PAOLO moves
    his hand as he's hugged]
    CUT TO: Young VITO and his mother approach the gate to DON
    CICCIO's villa and it is opened for them.
    CUT TO: VITO and his MOTHER walking down a path.
    CUT TO: DON CICCIO sitting drinking wine.
    CUT TO: VITO and his mother walk down the path some more.
    CUT TO: DON CICCIO puts down his glass and looks at VITO and his
    MOTHER.
    CUT TO: VITO's mother kisses DON CICCIO's hand
    VITO's MOTHER (in Sicilian)
    All my respect DON CICCIO. DON CICCIO you killed my husband
    because he wouldn't give into you. And his oldest son PAOLO --
    because he swore revenge. But VITO is only nine. And dumb-witted,
    He never speaks.
    DON CICCIO (in Sicilian)
    It's not his words I'm afraid of.
    VITO's MOTHER (in Sicilian)
    He's weak - he can't hurt anyone.
    DON CICCIO (in Sicilian)
    But when he grows, he'll grow strong.
    VITO's MOTHER (in Sicilian)
    Don't worry - this little boy can't do a thing to you.
    [DON CICCIO stands up.]
    DON CICCIO (in Sicilian)
    When he is a man he'll come for revenge.
    VITO's MOTHER (in Sicilian)
    I beg you, DON CICCIO, spare my only son. He's all I have left. I
    swear to God that he'll never do any harm to you. Spare him!
    DON CICCIO
    No.
    [She reveals a concealed knife and holds it to DON CICCIO's
    neck.]
    MOTHER (in Sicilian)
    Move and I'll kill him!
    (then)
    Run VITO!
    [Young VITO watches as DON CICCIO's guards shoot his down, and he
    runs away.]
    DON CICCIO (in Sicilian)
    Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!
    CUT TO: The streets of Corleone at night.
    GUARD (yelling in Sicilian)
    Any family who hides Vito Andolini will regret it! You
    understand? Yes or no!
    (then)
    Anybody who hides the boy Vito Andolini is in for trouble!
    CUT TO: The guards walking down stairs.
    CUT TO: A family hiding VITO in a donkey cart.
    MAN [Probably ABBANDANDO] (in Sicilian)
    VITO, we're praying for you.
    CUT TO: The man gets on the donkey that's carrying VITO.
    GUARD yelling (in Sicilian)
    If anyone is hiding the boy VITO Andolini -- turn him over to us.
    DON CICCIO will thank you for it! It'll be better for the boy,
    and better for you! Any family who hides the boy Vito Andolini
    will regret it!
    CUT TO: A courtyard. The donkey cart passes by the guards.
    CUT TO: The donkey cart walking away.
    DISSOLVE TO: "The Moshulu" entering New York Harbor, passing in
    front of the Statue of Liberty.
    CUT TO: VITO on the ship. He stands up and walks behind everyone.
    CUT TO: Everyone getting off the ship.
    CUT TO: VITO still walking.
    CUT TO: Immigrants looking at the Statue of Liberty.
    CUT TO: VITO looking at the Statue of Liberty also.
    CUT TO: Inside Ellis.
    CUT TO: MAN inspects VITO's eyes and writes an encirled X on him.
    INSPECTOR (pointing)
    NURSE --
    CUT TO: All the immigrants waiting. A man playing a violin as
    everyone is talking in different languages.
    CUT TO: Immigrants trying to explain themselves. CAMERA pans left
    along counter.
    INTAKE OFFICER 1
    Interpreter
    INTAKE OFFICER 2
    Where are you from?
    INTAKE OFFICER 3
    What is your name?
    [VITO walks up.]
    INTAKE OFFICER 4
    What is your name? Come on son, what is your name?
    TRANSLATOR
    ["What is your name?" in Italian]
    then, looking at the tag on VITO's coat:
    VITO Andolini from Corleone.
    INTAKE OFFICER 4
    Corleone -- VITO Corleone. Okay over there. Next -- your name?
    CUT TO: A doctor inspects VITO's chest with a stethoscope.
    DOCTOR (to NURSE)
    Tell him he has small pox quarantine three months.
    NURSE (translating for VITO)
    [In Italian, something like "you have small pox and will be
    quarantined for three months at Ellis Island"]
    CUT TO: Two men walk down the hall looking for VITO
    MAN Calling Out
    Vito Corleone? Vito Corleone?
    Other MAN, standing next to Young VITO
    Here he is; this is him.
    [Young VITO is placed in a room, looks out the window at the
    Statue of Liberty, places his suitcase on the bunk (#52), sits
    and then starts to sing]
    VITO CORLEONE
    ELLIS ISLAND
    1907
    CUT TO: A Church. ANTHONY is walking down the aisle during his
    first communion.
    HIS GRANDSON
    ANTHONY VITO CORLEONE
    LAKE TAHOE NEVADA
    1958
    FATHER CARMELO [in Latin]
    [Priest prays while giving out eucharist. Anthony is the third
    child. He turns toward the camera.]
    CUT TO: Lake Tahoe Resort. Bandstand, music play
    CUT TO: VALETs parking cars
    VALET
    Hey! bring the car keys.
    WOMAN (OS)
    Morey! Morey!
    CUT TO: MAN takes drink to policeman in the parking lot.
    CUT TO: MAN and WOMAN dance.
    CUT TO: Watchman on roof lights a cigarette.
    CUT TO: GUESTS sitting and talking.
    CUT TO: CONNIE and MERLE Johnson walk, dodging guests, making
    their way to MAMA CORLEONE.
    CONNIE:
    MAMA -- whooh MAMA.
    MAMA CORLEONE
    [something in Italian, then]
    Look who's here --
    CONNIE
    Oh, FATHER CARMELO.
    MAMA CORLEONE
    This is FATHER CARMELO --
    MERLE
    I'm MERLE Johnson --
    MAMA CORLEONE
    -- and the priest
    FATHER CARMELO
    Nice to meet you, how are you.
    MAMA CORLEONE
    -- family Priest.
    CONNIE
    MAMA --
    [She kisses MAMA.]
    -- here I am.
    MAMA CORLEONE
    Constanzia - finalmente -- after one week? I sent the car out to
    the airport last week to pick you up!
    CONNIE
    Oh -- it was chaos. Anyway, here I am, just one week late. And
    this is for my MAMA.
    [She hands MAMA a wrapped jewelry box]
    MAMA
    What's this?
    CONNIE
    You remember MERLE, don't you?
    MERLE (to MAMA)
    Hello MAMA.
    MAMA
    Hello, how are you; thank you.
    CONNIE
    Where's MICHAEL? I gotta to talk to him, and um, get a few things
    straight, and I can't wait on line.
    MAMA
    You go see your children first! And then you worry about waiting
    on line to see your brother -- like everybody else.
    [The band gives a musical introduction to the CONDUCTOR]
    CUT TO: A napping FRANK PENTANGELI napping outside. WILLIE CICCI
    wakes him and they walk off.
    CONDUCTOR
    Ladies and Gentlemen a most distinguished guest would like to say
    a few words. Would you please welcome SENATOR Pat GEARY of the
    state of Nevada, and there is Mrs. GEARY.
    [SENATOR GEARY walks up onto the stage]
    GEARY
    Thank you very much, Ladies and Gentlemen -- and this is a very
    very happy day for me and ugh -- my wife, Mrs. GEARY. We see
    Nevada far too seldom -- but particularly today when we can -- we
    can join with old friends -- we can make new friends -- and we
    help celebrate -- a young man's first communion. And also, to
    thank that boy's family for a magnificent contribution to the
    state. I have here in my hand, a check -- made out to the
    University, and it is a magnificent endowment in the name of -
    uh, ANTHONY VITO Corleone -- and the check is signed by that
    young man's parents -- whom I think we should recognize Mike --
    Pat -- uh, KAY -- stand up please -- stand up, let the folks see
    you. Folks, I want you to join with me in giving a real Nevada --
    thank-you to Mr. and Mrs. MICHAEL Corleone!
    [The crowd claps. The conductor whispers something to GEARY.]
    We also have as a special added attraction, the Sierra Boys
    Choir. Who have, uh, chosen a certain special song, in a special
    arrangement, to honor their host, Mr. MICHAEL Corleone. Boys.
    CUT TO: Mike and KAY getting up for a photo.
    [The choir begins to sing.]
    CUT TO: A long shot of the boys singing.
    CUT TO: A close up of the boys singing.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL at a photo session accepting a plaque
    DIRECTOR
    Relax.
    [MICHAEL holds the plaque.]
    Okay fellas we got that one.
    [MICHAEL and GEARY shake hands.]
    Okay, that's good. Alright. Now SENATOR, this is you and Mrs.
    Corleone.
    [The director comes over and gives GEARY the check and places him
    next to KAY. They also shake hands.]
    Okay that's enough, Senator --
    [MICHAEL an GEARY shake hands for one more picture, holding the
    check]
    CUT TO: EVERYONE listening to the choir.
    CUT TO: The interior of MICHAEL's office.
    MICHAEL
    This is my lawyer, TOM HAGEN; SENATOR GEARY. He's the one who
    arranged this whole thing through your man Turnbull.
    GEARY
    Yes -- Yes.
    MICHAEL
    Sit down.
    GEARY
    Well I was under the impression that you and I would talk alone.
    MICHAEL
    I trust these men with my life, SENATOR. If I were to ask them to
    leave, it would be an insult.
    GEARY
    Well uh, it's perfectly all right with me, but I should tell you
    that I am a blunt man and I intend to speak very frankly to you
    -- maybe -- more frankly than anyone in my position's ever spoke
    to you before.
    [MICHAEL lights a cigarette]
    The Corleone family has done very well here in Nevada. You own,
    or, you control, two major hotels in Vegas -- one in Reno. The
    licenses were grandfathered in, so there is no problem with the
    gaming commission. Now, my sources tell me that -- you plan to
    make a move against the Tropicalla. They tell me within a week --
    you're gonna move Klingman out. That's quite an expansion.
    However it will leave with one little technical problem. Ahh --
    The license will still be in Klingman's name.
    MICHAEL
    Turnbull is a good man.
    GEARY
    Yeah, well let's cut out the bullshit. I don't want to spend any
    more time here than I have to. You can have the license, the
    price is 250,000 dollars. Plus a monthly payment of 5% of the
    gross -- of all four hotels. Mister -- Corleone.
    MICHAEL
    Now the price of the license is less than 20,000 dollars, am I
    right?
    GEARY
    That's right.
    MICHAEL
    Now why would I ever consider paying more than that?
    GEARY
    Because I intend to squeeze you. I don't like your kind of
    people. I don't like to see you come out to this clean country in
    your oily hair -- dressed up in those silk suits - and try to
    pass yourselves off as decent Americans. I'll do business with
    you, but the fact is, I despise your masquerade -- the dishonest
    way you pose yourself. Yourself, and your whole fucking family.
    MICHAEL
    SENATOR - we're both part of the same hypocrisy. But never think
    it applies to my family.
    GEARY
    All right, all right -- some people have to play little games.
    You play yours. So lets just say that you'll pay me because it is
    in your interest to pay me. But I want your answer and the money
    by noon tomorrow. And one more thing: don't you contact me again
    -- ever. From now on you deal with Turnbull.
    (then, to Al)
    Open that door son.
    [He starts to leave]
    MICHAEL
    Uh, senator -- you can have my answer now if you like. My offer
    is this -- nothing. Not even the fee for the gaming license,
    which I would appreciate if you would put up personally.
    GEARY (laughing)
    Good afternoon, gentlemen.
    [He opens the door and walks out]
    KAY, I didn't know you were out here. Honey, we have to go --
    we're 30 minutes late.
    KAY
    Oh really? I'm sorry.
    GEARY
    Mrs. Corleone, I've been delighted.
    KAY
    Oh, no --
    GEARY
    Thank you.
    KAY
    -- It was our pleasure. Thank you so much; it was wonderful
    talking with you.
    CUT TO: People dancing. Music plays outside.
    CUT TO: FREDO's boat pulls up to the dock.
    CUT TO: BUTTONMAN looks around.
    CUT TO: More BUTTONMEN look around at the party.
    CUT TO: FREDO and JOHNNY OLA and others get off the boat and onto
    the dock
    CUT TO: PENTANGELI drinking out of the hose held by WILLIE CICCI.
    PENTANGELI
    FREDO! FREDO, you son of a bitch, you look great!
    [PENTANGELI runs toward him.]
    FREDO
    FRANK PENTANGELI, I thought you was never coming out west you big
    bum!
    [They give each other a hug.]
    PENTANGELI
    I gotta check on my boys, uh? Hey, FREDO what's with the food
    around here?
    FREDO
    What's the matter.
    PENTANGELI
    A kid comes up to me in a white jacket, gives me a Ritz cracker,
    and uh, chopped liver, he says Canap閟. I say uh, uh, can o' peas
    my ass, that's a Ritz cracker and chopped liver!
    [FREDO laughs]
    PENTANGELI
    [Something in Italian, then] Bring out the peppers and sausage.
    FREDO
    Ah, seeing you reminds me of New York -- the old days, huh!
    PENTANGELI
    Hey, FREDO -- you remember, uh, WILLIE CICCI, he was with old man
    CLEMENZA in Brooklyn. Yeah, look here --
    FREDO
    Look, we were all upset about that, Frankie. Heart attack, huh?
    WILLIE CICCI
    No - No, that was no heart attack.
    PENTANGELI
    Tha's -- Tha'sa -- That's what I'm here to see your brother Mike
    about. But wha' -- what's with him?
    FREDO
    What do you mean?
    PENTANGELI
    I mean, what do I hafta do, get a letter of introduction to get a
    sit-down?
    FREDO
    You, you can't get in to see Mike?
    PENTANGELI
    He's got me waiting in a lobby!
    CUT TO: MICHAEL's office. JOHNNY OLA enters.
    JOHNNY OLA (shaking hands with AL)
    JOHNNY OLA.
    AL NERI
    AL NERI .
    MICHAEL
    Sit down. You know my lawyer, TOM HAGEN -- JOHNNY OLA.
    JOHNNY OLA
    Sure, I remember TOM from the old days.
    MICHAEL
    ROCCO -
    (then)
    What's this?
    JOHNNY OLA
    It's an orange -- from Miami.
    MICHAEL
    Why don't you take care of JOHNNY's men -- they look like they
    might be hungry. JOHNNY -- sit down. TOM isn't gonna sit in with
    us -- he only handles specific areas of the family business. TOM
    --
    TOM
    Sure, Mike.
    MICHAEL
    What are you drinking, JOHNNY?
    JOHNNY OLA
    Anisette.
    MICHAEL
    Anisette.
    TOM
    If you need anything, Mike, I'll be outside, alright?
    [TOM walks out the door.]
    MICHAEL
    Just tell ROCCO we're waiting, TOM
    JOHNNY OLA
    I just left, uh, Mr. ROTH in Miami.
    MICHAEL
    How's his health?
    JOHNNY OLA
    Ahh -- it's not good.
    MICHAEL
    Is there anything I can do -- anything I can send?
    JOHNNY OLA
    He appreciates your concern, MICHAEL -- and your respect. The
    casino you're interested in -- the registered owners are Jacob
    Lawrence, Allen Barclay - they're both Beverly Hills Attorneys.
    The real owners are the old Lakeville Road group from Cleveland,
    and our friend in Miami. Meyer Klingman runs the store -- he runs
    a piece of it, too -- he does alright. But I've been instructed
    to tell you that if you move Klingman out, our friend in Miami
    will go along.
    MICHAEL
    That is very kind of him. You tell him, that's greatly
    appreciated.
    JOHNNY OLA
    HYMAN ROTH always makes money for his partners. One by one, our
    old friends are gone. Death -- natural or not - prison --
    deported. HYMAN ROTH is the only one left -- because he always
    made money for his partners.
    CUT TO: Outside, PENTANGELI runs up to the stage.
    PENTANGELI
    Wha'? Wha'? I can't believe, out of thirty professional
    musicians, there isn't one Italian in, in the group here. Come,
    let's have a tarantella. Come on --
    [PENTANGELI begins to hum the tune, piano joins in]
    You! Up! Clarinet up , up, up!
    [He hums some more]
    What's da matta? What's da matta?
    [ He is still humming when the clarinet begins to play "Pop Goes
    The Weasel." PENTANGELI gets mad as the whole group joins in]
    CUT TO: MICHAEL's boathouse. CONNIE and MERLE walk in.
    MICHAEL (to MERLE)
    I'll see my sister alone.
    MERLE
    It concerns me, too. Is it okay, Mike, if I stay?
    CONNIE
    How are you, honey? You met MERLE -- he was with me in Vegas.
    MICHAEL
    I saw him with you
    MERLE
    Could I have a drink or something?
    MICHAEL
    Que voi?
    CONNIE (to AL NERI)
    Al, would you please get him a drink!
    (then, to MICHAEL)
    We're going to Europe next week. I'd like to book passage on The
    Queen
    MICHAEL
    So what do you come to me for -- why don't you go to a travel
    agent?
    MERLE
    We're getting married first.
    MICHAEL
    The ink on your divorce isn't dry yet and your getting married?
    You see your children on weekends -- You know your oldest boy,
    Victor, was picked up in Reno for some petty theft that you don't
    even know about--
    CONNIE
    MICHAEL!
    MICHAEL
    -- You fly around the world with men who don't even care about
    you, and use you like a whore!
    CONNIE
    MICHAEL, you're not my father!
    MICHAEL
    Then what do you come to me for?
    CONNIE
    'Cause I need money.
    MICHAEL
    CONNIE - CONNI, CONNIE, CONNIE, CONNIE, CONNIE -- I wanna be
    reasonable with you. Now, why don't you stay with us - with the
    family. You can live here on the estate with your kids. You won't
    be deprived of anything and you can have everything you want. Now
    -- I don't know this MERLE -- I don't know what he does -- I
    don't know what he lives on. Now why don't you tell him that
    marriage is out of the question, and you don't want to see him
    anymore. Now he'll understand, believe me.
    [CONNIE and MERLE reach out to hold hands]
    CONNIE -- if you don't listen to me -- and marry this man --
    you'll disappoint me.
    CUT TO: Outside, nighttime. A bonfire is burning and a man throws
    a log down.
    CUT TO: A boat passes by.
    CUT TO: People walk along the boardwalk
    CUT TO: Band playing on the stage.
    CUT TO: Outside the family sits at a table.
    MAMA Corleone
    Avive.
    MICHAEL
    Cent' anni
    Everyone
    Cent' anni
    DEANNA
    What's "Chen dandy"?
    FREDO
    Cent' anni -- It means a hundred years.
    CONNIE
    It means we should all live happily for a hundred years -- the
    family. That'd be true if my father were still alive.
    MAMA CORLEONE
    CONNIE --
    CONNIE
    MERLE, you've met my sister-in-law, DEANNA.
    [They shake hands]
    FREDO's wife.
    DEANNA
    Pleasure
    MERLE
    How do you do.
    MAMA CORLEONE [to Tom, in Italian]
    [A reference to DEANNA and MERLE]
    TOM HAGEN [in Italian]
    [Responds]
    MERLE (to CONNIE)
    What did she mean by that?
    PENTANGELI (in Sicilian)
    Hey, Michael - excuse me. [laughs] With all respect I didn't come
    here to eat dinner!
    MICHAEL
    I know, I know.
    [PENTANGELI knocks over a glass of wine, everyone looks at him.]
    Bene!
    CUT TO: DEANNA and another man dance. She is obviously drunk.
    CUT TO: FREDO looking on.
    CUT TO: DEANNA falls onto the dance floor.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL looking on.
    CUT TO: FREDO jogging to take her away.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL whispering something to ROCCO.
    CUT TO: FREDO grabbing her.
    DEANNA
    What's the matter? I just, I just want to dance!
    FREDO
    Dancing is one thing -- you're fallin' all over the floor.
    DEANNA
    I know what's the matter with you - you're just jealous because
    he's a real man.
    FREDO
    I swear to God, DEANNA, I'm gonna belt you right in the cheek.
    DEANNA
    Ah, you couldn't belt your MAMA. You know something, those daigos
    are crazy when it comes to their wives.
    [ROCCO walks up to FREDO]
    ROCCO (to FREDO)
    MICHAEL says that if you can't take care of this -- I have to.
    FREDO
    Maybe you better.
    DEANNA
    Never marry a WOP! they treat their wives like shit!
    [ROCCO runs over and gabs he]
    I didn't mean to say WOP. Ahh, Ahh woo! ROCCO! Oh! What are you
    doing to me -- help -- FREDO!
    FREDO (to MICHAEL)
    I can't control her, Mikey.
    MICHAEL
    You're my brother, FREDO, you don't have to apologize to me.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL's boathouse.
    MICHAEL
    CLEMENZA promised the Rosato brothers three territories in the
    Bronx after he died. You took over, and you didn't give it to
    them.
    PENTANGELI
    I weltched?
    MICHAEL
    You weltched.
    PENTANGELI
    Yeah, CLEMENZA promised them [something in Italian] CLEMENZA
    promised them nothing. He hated those son of a bitches more than
    I do.
    MICHAEL
    Frankie, they feel cheated.
    PENTANGELI
    MICHAEL, your sitting high up in the Sierra mountains. And your
    drinkin' - uh, what's he drinkin'?
    WILLIE CICCI
    Champaign
    PENTANGELI
    Champaign, Uh, Champaign Cocktails -- and you're passing judgment
    on how I run my Family.
    MICHAEL (in Sicilian)
    Your Family -- Your Family's still called Corleone. And you'll
    run it like a Corleone.
    PENTANGELI (in Sicilian)
    My family doesn't eat here; doesn't eat in Las Vegas -- and
    doesn't eat in Miami -- with HYMAN ROTH.
    MICHAEL
    Frankie -- you're a good old man -- and I like you. And you were
    loyal to my father for years.
    PENTANGELI
    The Rosato brothers - they're taking hostages. Hey, Mike, they
    spit right in my face. All because they're backed up by that Jew
    in Miami.
    MICHAEL
    I know -- that's why I don't want them touched.
    PENTANGELI
    You don't want 'em touched.
    MICHAEL
    No, I want you to be fair with them
    PENTANGELI
    You want me to be fair with them? TOM -- how can you be fair to
    animals? TOM -- for Crissakes, listen -- They recruit spics --
    they recruit niggers -- and they do violence in their, in their
    Grandmother's neighborhoods. And everything with them is whores
    -- whores! [something in Italian] junk dope! And they leave the
    gambling to last. Now I want to run my family without you on my
    back, and I want those Rosato brothers dead!
    MICHAEL
    No!
    PENTANGELI
    Mort'
    MICHAEL
    Now I have business that's important with HYMAN ROTH -- I don't
    want it disturbed.
    PENTANGELI
    And you give your loyalty to a Jew before your own blood.
    MICHAEL
    Come on, Frankie, you know my father did business with HYMAN ROTH
    -- he respected him.
    PENTANGELI
    Your father did business with HYMAN ROTH, your father respected
    HYMAN ROTH. But your father never trusted HYMAN ROTH -- or his
    Sicilian messenger boy, JOHNNY OLA!
    (then, in Sicilian)
    You'll have to excuse me -- I'm tired, and I'm a little drunk!
    (then, in English)
    And I want everyone here to know -- there's not gonna be no
    trouble from me! Don Corleone. Cicc', a porta!
    NERI
    You want him to leave now?
    MICHAEL
    Let him go back to New York -- I've already made my plans. That
    old man had too much wine.
    [He drinks, then looks at his watch.]
    It's late
    CUT TO: Outside. MICHAEL and KAY dance.
    MICHAEL
    How's the baby?
    KAY
    Sleeping inside me.
    MICHAEL
    Does it feel like a boy?
    KAY
    Yes, yes it does MICHAEL.
    MICHAEL
    KAY -- I'm sorry about all the people today -- bad timing -- it
    couldn't be helped, though.
    KAY
    It made me think of what you once told me - "in five years the
    Corleone Family will be completely legitimate." That was seven
    years ago.
    MICHAEL
    I know -- I'm trying, darling.
    CUT TO: A boat passes by the Corleone Estate once more.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL walks into his bedroom and sees a picture drawn
    by ANTHONY of MICHAEL in a car. It has boxes to check if he likes
    it or not.
    MICHAEL
    Did you see this?
    KAY
    Uh huh.
    (then)
    MICHAEL? Why are the drapes open?
    [MICHAEL looks at the drapes and then gunshots ring out and bust
    through the window just missing MICHAEL. MICHAEL crawls on the
    floor towards KAY. He pulls her from the bed onto the floor and
    covers her with his body]
    Are you all right? Are you hit? It's over It's over.
    CUT TO: Outside a siren rings and dogs bark.
    CUT TO: GUARDs shutting the gate
    CUT TO: The lights being turned on.
    CUT TO: A man turning on the power to the lights.
    CUT TO: ROCCO running up to MICHAEL.
    ROCCO
    They're still on the property. Please, MICHAEL, please stay
    inside.
    MICHAEL
    Keep them alive.
    ROCCO
    We'll try.
    MICHAEL
    ROCCO! Alive!
    ROCCO
    Stay by the door.
    CUT TO: The dogs are released and run into the drains.
    CUT TO. A light searching.
    CUT TO: People searching.
    CUT TO: People outside MICHAEL's room.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL, KAY and the kids inside; everyone is quiet.
    CUT TO: Dogs sniff the docks
    CUT TO: Men armed with machine guns escort MICHAEL around.
    CUT TO: Boat, now equipped with a strobe light, searches.
    CUT TO: A room in the estate; TOM knocks.
    MICHAEL
    Yeah, come in.
    TOM
    Mikey, you all right?
    MICHAEL
    Yeah -- there's a lot I can't tell you -- and I now that's upset
    you in the past.
    TOM
    A little.
    MICHAEL
    Yeah -- you felt it was because of some lack of trust of
    confidence -- but it's -- it's, because I admire you and I love
    you that I kept things secret from you. That's why at his moment
    you're the only one I completely trust. FREDO -- ah, he's got a
    good heart -- but he's week, and he's stupid, and this is life
    and death. TOM, you're my brother.
    TOM
    I always wanted to thought of as a brother by you, Mikey -- a
    real brother.
    MICHAEL
    I know. You're gonna take over -- you're gonna be the Don. If
    what I think has happened has happened, I'm gonna leave here
    tonight. I give you complete power, TOM -- over FREDO and his
    men, ROCCO, NERI, everyone. I am trusting you with the lives of
    my wife and my children -- the future of this family.
    TOM
    If we catch these guys do you think we'll be able to find out
    who's backing them?
    MICHAEL
    That's not the catch -- unless I'm very wrong, they're dead
    already. They're killed by somebody close to us -- inside. Very,
    very scared they botched it.
    TOM
    What about your people ROCCO and NERI? You don't think that they
    had something to do with this.
    MICHAEL
    You see -- all our people are business men, their loyalty is
    based on that. Now, one thing that I learned from Pop was to try
    to think as people around you think. Now on that basis,
    anything's possible.
    CUT TO: Outside, DEANNA screams
    DEANNA
    Right out my window! I want to get out of here! They're lying
    there dead!
    CUT TO: BUTTONMEN running to the drain.
    BUTTONMAN
    Over here there's two of them. Looks like they were hired out of
    New York, I don't recognize them. We won't get anything out of
    them now.
    MICHAEL
    Fish 'em out.
    [Two BUTTONMEN fish out the bodies]
    TOM
    Alright, get rid of the bodies.
    ROCCO
    Where's Mike?
    TOM
    ROCCO.
    [TOM walks off.]
    CUT TO: MICHAEL walks into ANTHONY's room.
    MICHAEL
    ANTHONY, everything's gonna be all right. Try and sleep.
    [He kisses ANTHONY on the cheek]
    Did you like your party?
    ANTHONY
    I got lots of presents.
    MICHAEL
    I know. Did you like them?
    ANTHONY
    I didn't know the people who gave them to me.
    MICHAEL
    They were friends.
    ANTHONY
    Did you see my present for you?
    MICHAEL
    It was on my pillow. ANTHONY, I'm gonna be leaving very early
    tomorrow.
    ANTHONY
    Will you take me?
    MICHAEL
    No, I can't ANTHONY.
    ANTHONY
    Why do you have to go?
    MICHAEL
    'Cause I have to do business.
    ANTHONY
    I could help you.
    MICHAEL
    Someday you will.
    VITO CORLEONE
    NEW YORK CITY
    1917
    [We see a baby (SANTINO) playing in a playpen. VITO picks him up
    and rocks him.]
    CUT TO: A playhouse with VITO and GENCO.
    GENCO
    She's really beautiful. You've got to see her.
    [The first part of the play finishes]
    Wait till you see her, words can't describe her.
    Performer (PEPINO) [in Italian]
    I left Naples, I left my mama, for a no-good tramp. Now, here I
    am, in America, in New York. Alone! Thinking of my mother.
    Without news from home --
    [there's a knock at the door]
    Enter!
    GIRL (entering stage) [in Italian]
    Pepino, a letter for you!
    Performer (PEPINO) [in Italian]
    Finally, a letter from Naples!
    GENCO [in Italian]
    VITO, how do you like my little angel? Isn't she beautiful?
    VITO [in Italian]
    She's very beautiful. To you, she's beautiful. For me, there's
    only my wife and son.
    Performer (PEPINO) [in Italian]
    Our dear mother -- is dead!
    [He cries]
    Mama! Mama Mia!
    [He pulls out a gun and starts to sing "Senza Mama" ("Without
    Mama")]
    GENCO [in Italian]
    We'll go backstage later and take her out to eat.
    [Don FANUCCI stands up.]
    Sit down, you Bum.
    [Don FANUCCI turns and looks at GENCO]
    Oh, excuse me, Don FANUCCI
    [Don FANUCCI leaves]
    We'll go see her backstage
    VITO [in Italian]
    Who was that?
    GENCO [in Italian]
    The Black Hand.
    [The girl exits the stage]
    VITO
    Come on come on let's go see her backstage. [in Italian]
    CUT TO: They enter the backstage area.
    GENCO [in Italian]
    That's FANUCCI -- The Black Hand.
    MANAGER [in Italian]
    We'll talk about it tomorrow.
    FANUCCI [in Italian]
    Tomorrow -- always tomorrow. You'll pay me today! You'll pay me
    today
    [FANUCCI grabs the girl ad puts a knife to her face.]
    GENCO [in Italian]
    Let's go.
    MANAGER [in Italian]
    Not my daughter! Let her go! Here take all my money!
    [FANUCCI takes money out of the box offered by the manager]
    GENCO [in Italian]
    VITO, come here, come on.
    [They walk outside.]
    I know what you're thinking. But you don't know how things are.
    FANUCCI's with the Black Hand. The whole neighborhood pays him.
    Even my father in the, in the grocery store.
    VITO [in Italian]
    If he's Italian -- why does he bother other Italians?
    GENCO [in Italian]
    He knows they have nobody to protect them. Forget that. Did you
    like my angel?
    VITO [in Italian]
    If you're happy, I'm happy
    CUT TO: Outside the Abbandando Groceria, VITO walks a basket of
    fruit down the street.
    CUT TO: Inside the Corleone home, VITO and MAMA are having
    dinner.
    MAMA
    Don't you feel well? Is your boss treating you all right?
    VITO
    Forget it.
    [A stone hits the window. We hear a voice outside.]
    CLEMENZA (O.S.)
    Hey! Paisan!
    (then)
    You speak Italian?
    [VITO looks out the window, then goes into the bathroom. He opens
    the window to see CLEMENZA.]
    CLEMENZA [in Italian]
    Hide this for me! Next week I'll come and get it!
    [He tosses VITO a bag. VITO shuts the door to the bathroom. Then
    he puts the bag in the bathtub and unravels the rags. The wad of
    rags hides an assortment of guns.]
    CUT TO: Inside of the ABBANDANDO grocery store. FANUCCI enters.
    FANUCCI [in Italian]
    ABBANDANDO, meet my nephew! How's business?
    [ABBANDANDO shrugs. FANUCCI reaches inside the cash register and
    pulls out some coins.]
    It's good, it's good.
    CUT TO: VITO sits down at a table with GENCO.
    GENCO [in Italian]
    FANUCCI's mad. Says the neighborhood's getting sloppy. People
    don't pay on time, don't pay the full amount. Says he's been to
    nice to everybody.
    [We see ABBANDANDO and FANUCCI fighting.]
    VITO [in Italian]
    So FANUCCI's changing?
    GENCO [in Italian]
    Sure. He wants double from everybody. Even from my father.
    FANUCCI (to ABBANDANDO) [in Italian]
    I'm a friend, right? So you'll let him work here?
    [FANUCCI pats ABBANDANDO on the cheek in gratitude. ABBANDANDO
    paces around.]
    ABBANDANDO [in Italian]
    VITO, come here.
    [VITO walks over to ABBANDANDO]
    VITO -- I've got some bad news. I feel rotten about telling you
    this -- but FANUCCI -- he's got a nephew --
    [ABBANDANDO searches for the right word.]
    VITO
    And you have to give him my job. You've always been good to me,
    ever since I came here. You looked after me like a father. I
    thank you. And I won't forget it.
    [VITO hugs him]
    CUT TO: Outside VITO walks down the street.
    ABBANDANDO (out of picture)
    VITO.
    [VITO sees ABBANDANDO walking up with a basket of fruit.]
    VITO
    No, No, No.
    ABBANDANDO [in Italian]
    Take this to your family.
    VITO [in Italian]
    Thanks anyway. But please, I can't accept.
    [They argue in Italian but VITO still refuses the gift. He walks
    off.]
    CUT TO: The Corleone home. VITO walks in. He takes off his hat
    and unwraps a pear that he places on the Dinner table.
    MAMA
    What a nice pear!
    [VITO removes his coat and sits down and kisses his wife.]
    CUT TO: Outside on the street Peter CLEMENZA walks up to VITO.
    CLEMENZA [in Italian]
    I'm CLEMENZA, you still have my goods?
    [VITO nods.]
    Did you look inside?
    VITO
    I'm not interested in things that don't concern me.
    CUT TO: Inside a Caf? CLEMENZA and VITO sit and drink esspresso.
    CLEMENZA [in Italian]
    A friend of mine has a nice rug. Maybe your wife would like it.
    VITO [in Italian]
    Sure, she would. But who has the money for a rug?
    CLEMENZA [in Italian]
    It would be a present. I know how to return a favor.
    VITO [in Italian]
    Yea sure -- my wife would like it.
    CUT TO: Outside CLEMENZA and VITO walk down the street.
    CLEMENZA
    VITO [In Italian "Let's go"]
    CUT TO: Outside a house's door. CLEMENZA rings the buzzer and
    nobody answers.
    CLEMENZA [in Italian]
    The son of a bitch! He isn't home.
    [He says something in Italian then looks under the rug.]
    Damn, he didn't even leave the key.
    [He reaches into his coat and pulls out a small lever.]
    Well, he won't mind.
    [He pries the door open.]
    Come on in. Hey VITO come on in.
    [CLEMENZA walks over and puts his arm around VITO. VITO looks
    then enters.]
    CUT TO: Inside a well lavished house.
    VITO [in Italian]
    This is your friend's place?
    CLEMENZA
    Si [Something in Italian.]
    VITO [in Italian]
    This is a real palace.
    CLEMENZA [in Italian]
    Only the best.
    [CLEMENZA begins to move furniture off of the rug. Then he move
    towards the table in the center of the room.]
    CLEMENZA [in Italian]
    VITO give me a hand, will you?
    [VITO looks around again then helps CLEMENZA carry the table off
    the rug. CLEMENZA begins to roll the rug as VITO looks around.
    Someone knocks on the door. CLEMENZA walks to the door and looks
    out. He holds a gun to the edge of the door, at head height, as a
    POLICE OFFICER looks in. The POLICE OFFICER tries the door knob
    to no avail, then leaves.]
    CUT TO: Outside of VITO's apartment. CLEMENZA and VITO carry the
    rug up the stairs.
    CUT TO: Inside the Corleone home. CLEMENZA lays the rug down and
    grabs SANTINO. He starts to play with him. He puts him on the rug
    as SANTINO begins to cry.
    MAMA
    Look how pretty it is, SANTINO!
    CUT TO: A train with MICHAEL blows it's horn as it passes by.
    CUT TO: Inside the train. MICHAEL's BODYGUARD pours some water
    then sits down.
    CUT TO: Outside view of the train we see MICHAEL taking pills for
    his Diabetes.
    CUT TO: Florida. JOHNNY OLA is followed by MICHAEL and his
    BODYGUARD drive up to HYMAN ROTH's house. JOHNNY runs into the
    house. MICHAEL steps out of his car and walks to the ROTH house.
    MRS. ROTH walks into view.
    MRS. ROTH
    Come on in. It's all right come on in. HYMAN's in there. I was
    just making some lunch -- would you like a tuna sandwich?
    MICHAEL
    Uh, no thank you.
    [He walks out of the room and into a room that occupies HYMAN
    ROTH watching television]
    HYMAN ROTH
    Come in, MICHAEL. Sit down, make yourself comfortable. It's
    almost over -- you following the football game?
    MICHAEL
    Nope, not for a while I haven't.
    ROTH
    I enjoy watching football in the afternoon, one of the things I
    enjoy about this country; baseball, too. I've loved baseball ever
    since Arnold Rothstein fixed the World Series in 1919.
    [They both chuckle.]
    I heard you had some trouble. Stupid -- people behaving like that
    with guns Important thing is, that you're alright. Good health --
    the most important thing in the world. More than success, more
    than money -- more than power.
    [MICHAEL stands up and shuts the door; moves the chairs closer as
    ROTH turns up the TV.]
    MICHAEL
    I came here because there is gonna be more blood shed. I want you
    to know about it before it happens so that there's no danger of
    starting another war.
    ROTH
    Nobody wants another war.
    MICHAEL
    FRANK PENTANGELI came to my home and he asked my permission to
    get rid of the Rosato brothers. When I refused, he tried to have
    me killed. He was stupid, I was lucky; I'll visit him soon. The
    important thing is that nothing interferes with our plans for the
    future. Yours and mine.
    [ROTH shakes his head.]
    ROTH
    Nothing is more important.
    [There is a long pause between them, then.]
    You're a wise and considerate young man
    MICHAEL
    And you're a great man, Mr. ROTH. There's much I can learn from
    you.
    ROTH
    Whatever I can do to help, MICHAEL.
    [At that moment MRS. ROTH opens the door and walks in with
    lunch.]
    MRS. ROTH
    Excuse me -- lunch.
    ROTH
    Come in.
    MRS. ROTH
    Honey Bunny, you're gonna break you eardrums.
    [She turns down the TV then begins to walk out.]
    Okay, enjoy it.
    ROTH
    Thanks.
    [She shuts the door behind her on the way out.]
    You're young, I'm old and sick. What we'll do together in the
    next few months will make history, MICHAEL -- history. It's never
    been done before. Not even your father would dream that such a
    thing could be possible.
    MICHAEL
    Then PENTANGELI is a dead man, you don't object.
    ROTH
    He's small potatoes.
    CUT TO: Outside of the old Corleone compound in New York.
    PENTANGELI steps out of his car.
    BUTTONMAN (O.S.)
    Hey Cicc'
    PENTANGELI (to BODYGUARDS)
    What's up? We got company Huh.
    [ He walks past MICHAEL's BODYGUARD and into the house where his
    wife is.]
    [Something in Italian]
    MRS. PENTANGELI [in Italian]
    MICHAEL Corleone is here. He's in the den. You better hurry. He's
    been waiting a half hour.
    [He takes off his coat and scarf, and brushes back his hair.]
    Is something wrong?
    [He opens the door to see MICHAEL looking out the window.
    PENTANGELI
    Don Corleone, I wish you would o' let me know you were coming; I
    could o' prepared something for you.
    MICHAEL
    I didn't want you to know I was coming.
    [PENTANGELI shuts the door.]
    You heard what happened in my home?
    PENTANGELI
    Mike, I almost died myself -- we was all so relieved --
    MICHAEL (shouting)
    In my home! In my bedroom, were my wife sleeps! Where my children
    come and play with their toys. In my home.
    [A long pause, MICHAEL sits down.]
    I want you to help me take my revenge.
    PENTANGELI
    MICHAEL, anything -- what can I do?
    MICHAEL
    Settle these troubles with the Rosato brothers.
    [PENTANGELI is confused.]
    PENTANGELI
    Mike, I don't understand, I don't -- look -- I don't have your
    brain -- uh -- for big deals -- but this is a street thing. That
    HYMAN ROTH in Miami -- he's backing up those son of a bitches.
    MICHAEL
    I know he is.
    PENTANGELI
    Why do you ask me to lay down to them Mike?
    [A long pause.]
    MICHAEL
    It was HYMAN ROTH that tried to have me killed. I know it was
    him.
    PENTANGELI
    Now -- Jesus Christ, Mike, Jesus Christ. Look, let's get 'em all
    -- let's get 'em all now, while we got the muscle.
    [Another long pause then MICHAEL stands up.]
    MICHAEL
    This used to be my father's old study -- it's changed. I remember
    there used to be a big desk, righthere. I remember when I was a
    kid, Frankie, we had to be very quiet when we played near here. I
    was very happy that this house never went to strangers -- first
    CLEMENZA took it over, now you. My father taught me many things
    here -- he taught me in this room.
    (then, as Michael sits beside PENTANGELI)
    He taught me -- keep your friends close but your enemies closer.
    Now, if HYMAN ROTH sees that I interceded in this thing, and the
    Rosato brothers failed him, he's gonna think his relationship
    with me is still good. Capide?
    PENTANGELI
    [Acknowledge in Italian.]
    MICHAEL
    That's what I want him to think. I want him completely relaxed,
    and confident, in our friendship. Then I'll be able to find out
    who the traitor in my family was.
    CUT TO: The bedroom of FREDO's house-late night. FREDO and DEANNA
    are sleeping. The telephone begins to ring. FREDO picks it up.
    FREDO
    Yea?
    Voice of JOHNNY OLA
    FREDO, this is JOHNNY -- JOHNNY OLA. We need some more help.
    FREDO
    JOHNNY, Jesus Christ, what the hell time is it?
    DEANNA
    Who's that, honey?
    FREDO
    Shhh --
    Voice of JOHNNY OLA.
    Listen good, FREDO.
    FREDO
    What are you calling me here for? I don't want to talk to you.
    Voice of JOHNNY OLA
    PENTANGELI set up a meeting with the Rosato brothers -- says he's
    gonna go for their deal.
    FREDO
    Oh, God --
    Voice of JOHNNY OLA
    Will he come alone?
    FREDO
    I don't know anything -- you got me in deep enough already.
    Voice of JOHNNY OLA
    Just go along, everything will be alright FREDO -- PENTANGELI
    says he's willing to make the deal. All we want to know is if
    he's on the level or if he's gonna bring his boys..
    FREDO
    You guys lied to me -- I don't want you to call me anymore.
    Voice of JOHNNY OLA
    Your brother's not going to find out we talked.
    FREDO
    I don't know what you're talking about.
    [He hangs up the phone and sits up in bed.]
    DEANNA
    Who was that?
    FREDO
    Ahh -- wrong number --
    CUT TO: On the streets in front of a bar in New York (7th Street
    & Avenue B). PENTANGELI and WILLIE CICCI walk up to CARMINE
    ROSATO.
    CARMINE ROSATO
    Frank -- I got nobody here.
    PENTANGELI
    Wait in the car, Cicc'.
    WILLIE CICCI
    Frankie --
    PENTANGELI
    It's okay, Cicc'.
    [CICCI walks off and CARMINE ROSATO gives PENTANGELI something.]
    What's this, Rosato?
    CARMINE ROSATO
    It's a lucky C-note for our new deal.
    [They walk inside.]
    CARMINE ROSATO
    RICHIE, give us some, (pants?)
    [They sit at the bar]
    We're all real happy about your decision, Frankie. You're not
    gonna regret it.
    PENTANGELI
    I don't like the C-note Rosato -- I take that as an insult
    [TONY ROSATO comes up from behind and begins to garrote
    PENTANGELI.]
    TONY ROSATO
    Michael Corleone says hello!
    [He drags him over to a phone booth where he is joined by two
    other BUTTONMEN.]
    BUTTONMAN #1
    Get his head in.
    TONY ROSATO
    Close the fuckin' door
    CARMINE ROSATO
    A cop what the fu --
    [The BUTTONMEN scatter as the cop comes in.]
    COP
    Hey RICH, it's dark in here. Are you open or closed?
    RICH
    Hey, I just came in to clean up a little -- you know.
    [The cop walks around.]
    What's the matter?
    COP
    Is that something in the floor?
    [Carmine pulls out a gun]
    RICH
    Carmine, no! No, not here! Not here!
    CARMINE ROSATO.
    ANTHONY!
    RICH
    Not here, Carmine, let him go!
    [The BUTTONMEN and TONY push the cop down and start to run out.]
    TONY ROSATO
    You open this fucker, I'm gonna blow your head off.
    BUTTONMAN #2
    CARMINE!
    [We hear a gun battle outside and see PENTANGELI barely alive.]
    CUT TO: Outside a gun battle rages in the street.
    CUT TO: A BUTTONMAN is arrested.
    CUT TO: CICCI stands up and fires into the Rosato car. The car
    hits him.
    CUT TO: At night, a plan taxies on the runway.
    CUT TO: Inside a Fredo's club. FREDO and TOM walk in and shake
    hands with the manager.
    MANAGER
    Freddie, good to see ya.
    TOM
    How is he?
    MANAGER
    He's okay -- he's in the back.
    [They walk to the back of the club.]
    Come on girls, take a hike.
    (then)
    In this room here.
    TOM
    I want to talk to him alone first.
    MANAGER
    Come on; Huh.
    [TOM walk in to a room alone.]
    TOM
    I thought I could help you SENATOR.
    GEARY
    Hagen.
    [TOM nods.]
    Listen, I did not --
    TOM
    I know, you're alright.
    GEARY
    I didn't do anything.
    TOM
    It's okay. You're very lucky -- my brother FREDO operates this
    place, he was called before anyone. If this had happened
    someplace else, we couldn't've helped you..
    GEARY
    I -- when I woke up, I was on the floor -- and I don't know how
    it happened.
    TOM
    You can't remember?
    GEARY
    I passed out.
    [He stands up and moves over the bed where we see a bloody dead
    girl.]
    I -- I'll fix it.
    [He unties the girl's hand from the bed post.]
    Just a game.
    [He takes a towel and begins to wipe up the blood that is all
    over her. He looks at the towel and wipes off his hands.]
    Jesus, Jesus.
    [He begins to cry. As he does, TOM looks over at NERI who is
    wiping his hands in the bathroom.]
    Jesus, God -- Oh, God. I don't know -- and I can't understand --
    why I can't remember.
    TOM
    You don't have to remember -- just do as I say. We're putting a
    call into your office -- explain that you'll be there tomorrow
    afternoon -- you decided to spend the night at Michael Corleone's
    house in Tahoe -- as his guest.
    GEARY
    I do remember that she was laughing...we'd done it before -- and
    I know that I couldn't've hurt -- that girl
    TOM
    This girl has no family -- nobody knows that she worked here.
    It'll be as if she never existed. All that's left is our
    friendship.
    CUT TO: Lake Tahoe Resort. A car pulls up the gate. The car has
    KAY driving and the kids are in the back. A BUTTONMAN comes up to
    KAY.
    KAY
    Yes?
    BUTTONMAN
    I'm sorry, Mrs. Corleone, we're not to let you through.
    KAY
    I'm just going to the market.
    [The BUTTONMAN waves his hand and the gate is closed.]
    BUTTONMAN
    Well, if you'll just give us a list, we'll pick up anything you
    like.
    KAY
    Whose orders are these?
    BUTTONMAN
    Mr. Hagen's, ma'am -- he's coming over here now.
    KAY
    Alright, well, I'm just goin' to have to speak with Mr. Hagen.
    [KAY gets out of the car as TOM walks up the path towards KAY.]
    TOM
    I um -- wanted to explain this but I had business in Carlton
    City. Now, this is MICHAEL's request for your safety. Now, we can
    send out for anything you need.
    KAY
    I see -- I'm supposed to stay in my house?
    TOM
    No, within the compound will be fine.
    KAY
    TOM, I was going to take the children to New England next week.
    TOM
    That's off.
    KAY
    Am I a prisoner? Is that it?
    TOM
    That's not the way we look at it, KAY.
    KAY
    All right -- come on kids, we're going back to the house
    BUTTONMAN
    JOE!
    [JOE steps into the car.]
    CUT TO: The lakefront of Havana. MICHAEL's car drives by.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL's car drives over a bridge to see the small
    shack-like houses below.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL's car driving along the streets of Havana; people
    cross the street as soon as MICHAEL's car passes by.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL looking out the window.
    CUT TO: People on the street. A kid tries to lure a man into a
    club.
    CUT TO: People trying to sell maps of Cuba.
    CUBAN SALES CHILD
    Cuba! Cuba!
    CUT TO: People walking in front of MICHAEL's car.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL's car passes by a bus full of tourists.
    CUT TO: A man on the street flings a torch around as many people
    watch.
    CUT TO: Children begging for money.
    CUT TO: MICHAEL's BODYGUARD rolls up the window.
    CUT TO: Children trying to sell newspapers.
    CUT TO: A meeting of a number of people including MICHAEL
    Corleone.
    CUBAN RULER, Fulgencio Batista
    Most respected Gentlemen --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- allow me to welcome you to the city of Havana.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    I want to thank this distinguished group of American
    industrialists --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- for continuing to work with Cuba.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    For the greatest period of prosperity --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- in her entire history.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    Mr. William Shaw --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- representing the General Fruit Company.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    Fred Corngold and Mr. Dant --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- for the United Telephone and Telegraph Company.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    Mr. Petty --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- Regional Vice President of the Pan-American Mining
    Corporation.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    Mr. Robert Allen of South American Sugar.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    And Mr. MICHAEL Corleone of Nevada --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- representing our associates in tourism and leisure activities.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    And my old friend and associate from Florida --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- Mr. HYMAN ROTH
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    I would like to take this opportunity to thank United Telephone
    and Telegraph for their lovely Christmas gift --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- a solid gold telephone.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    Perhaps you gentlemen would like to take a look at it.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    GUEST #1
    Mr. PRESIDENT
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    Yes!
    GUEST #1
    Perhaps you would discuss the status of rebel activate and -- uh
    -- what this can do to our businesses?
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    Of course -- I want to assure you that although the rebels have
    mounted an impressive campaign in Las Villas --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- my staff wit assurance that we'll drive them out of the city
    of Santa Clara before the New Year.
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    And I want to you all as is --
    TRANSLATOR
    [Translates]
    CUBAN RULER [in Spanish]
    -- we will tolerate no guerrillas in casinos, or the swimming
    pools.
    [All laugh.]
    CUT TO: Outside on the streets of Havana. A man runs in front of
    JOHNNY OLA's car and the driver honks the horn at him. A Cuban
    police officer walks up to the car and talks to the driver.
    OFFICER
    [Something in Spanish]
    [We see OFFICERS making an arrest of a rebel.]
    DRIVER
    He say that they're making an arrest and that in a few minutes
    he'll let us through.
    JOHNNY OLA
    It's nothing. Just some lousy bandits. The police are cleaning
    them up.
    [The rebel pushes a police captain into the car and explodes a
    grenade that he had hidden in his jacket.]
    CUT TO: On top of a Cuban building. A birthday cake for HYMAN
    ROTH is wheeled toward him and a small group of people. The cake
    has a drawing of Cuba on it.
    ROTH
    I hope my age is correct -- I'm always accurate about my age.
    Make sure that everyone sees the cake before we cut it. I'm very
    pleased you were all able to come from such distances to be with
    me today. When a man comes to this point in his life -- he wants
    to turn over the things that he's been blessed with -- turn them
    over to friends. As a reward for the friends he's had -- and to
    make sure everything goes well after he's gone.
    JOHNNY OLA
    Not for years.
    EVERYONE
    Hear! Hear!
    ROTH
    Well, we'll see; the doctors would disagree, but what do they
    know? These are wonderful things that we've achieved in Havana --
    and there's no limit to where we can go from here. This kind of
    Government knows how to help business...to encourage it -- the
    hotels here are bigger and swankier than any of the rug joints
    we've put in Vegas -- and we can thank our friends in the Cuban
    government -- which has put up half of the cash with the
    Teamsters on a dollar for dollar basis -- has relaxed
    restrictions on imports. What I am saying now is we have what we
    have always needed -- real partnership with the government.
    [The waiter brings over a piece of cake but ROTH rejects it.]
    Smaller piece.
    (then, to the group)
    You all know MICHAEL Corleone -- and we all remember his father.
    At the time of my retirement -- or death -- I turn over all my
    interests in the Havana operation --
    MICHAEL (to WAITER)
    Grazie
    ROTH
    -- to his control. But -- all of you will share. The National
    will go to the Lakeville Road boys. The Capri to the Corleone
    Family. The Sevilla Biltmore, also, but Eddie Levine of Newport
    will bring in the Pennino Brothers -- Dino and Eddie - for a
    piece, and also to handle the actual casino operation. And we've
    saved a piece for some friends in Nevada, to make sure things go
    smooth back home. I want all of you to enjoy your cake -- so,
    enjoy.
    GUESTS
    Happy Birthday!
    MICHAEL
    I saw an interesting thing happen today. A rebel was being
    arrested by the military police, and rather than be taken alive,
    he exploded a grenade he had hidden in his jacket. He killed
    himself, and took a captain of the command with him.
    [ROTH looks concerned]
    Right JOHNNY.
    JOHNNY OLA
    Those rebels, you know, they're lunatics.
    MICHAEL
    Maybe so -- but it occurred to me. The soldiers are paid to fight
    -- the rebels aren't.
    ROTH
    What does that tell you?
    MICHAEL
    They can win.
    ROTH
    This county's had rebels for the last fifty years -- it's in
    their blood, believe me, I know. I've been coming here since the
    20's. We were running molasses out of Havana when you were a baby
    -- the trucks, owned by your father. MICHAEL --
    [ROTH tilts his head, a sign for MICHAEL to talk to him alone.
    The get up and walk.]
    -- I'd rather we talked about this when we were alone. The two
    million never got to the island.
    CUT TO: The inside of ROTH's room in the Capri. ROTH is lying on
    the couch talking to MICHAEL.
    ROTH
    I wouldn't want it to get around that you held back the money
    because you had second thoughts about the rebels.
    [A long pause as MICHAEL paces.]
    Sit down MICHAEL.
    [He pats a chair.]
    Sit down.
    [MICHAEL sits down next to ROTH.]
    If only I could live to see it -- to be there with you. Uh, what
    I wouldn't give for -- twenty more years. Here we are protected
    -- free to make our profits without key follow with the goddamn
    Justice Department and the FBI. Ninety miles away, partnership
    with a friendly government -- ninety miles. It's nothing. Just
    one small step, looking for a man that wants to be President of
    the United States -- and having the cash to make it possible.
    MICHAEL, we're bigger than U.S. Steel.
    CUT TO: Outside the Capri, a car that is driving FREDO from the
    airport pulls up. A man opens the door and another man gets his
    luggage. FREDO is caring one suitcase of his own. The porter
    tries to take it from him but FREDO pulls it away. He walks into
    the Capri.
    CUT TO: Inside the Capri, FREDO an MICHAEL embrace. The people in
    the room are MICHAEL, FREDO and MICHAEL's BODYGUARD.
    FREDO
    Mikey -- how are you, okay?
    [FREDO walks over to MICHAEL's BODYGUARD.]
    Hi, uh, Freddie Corleone.
    [FREDO holds out his hand and MICHAEL acknowledges in Italian
    that it's okay.]
    Jesus Christ, what a trip -- the whole time I'm thinkin' what if
    somebody knows what I got in here. Can you imagine that, huh? Two
    million dollars in the seat next to me in the plane?
    [He opens up the briefcase, unzips it, and begins to show MICHAEL
    the money. He then looks over at the BODYGUARD.]
    Whoop, excuse me.
    MICHAEL
    No, it's okay.
    FREDO
    You wanna count it?
    [MICHAEL doesn't answer instead he pats FREDO on the cheek.]
    FREDO
    MICHAEL, what the hell is goin' on anyway? I'm totally in the
    dark.
    MICHAEL
    The family's making an investment in Havana --
    [MICHAEL takes the briefcase over to a guard.]
    -- This is a little gift for the PRESIDENT.
    FREDO
    Oh -- well that's great -- Havana's great -- it's my kinda town
    -- anybody I know in Havana?
    MICHAEL
    Oh, HYMAN ROTH, JOHNNY OLA.
    [FREDO looks distracted.]
    FREDO
    No -- I never met them.
    [There is a long pause as we hear sirens in the background.]
    Listen, Mikey, I'm uh -- I'm kind of, uh --
    [MICHAEL lights a cigarette for FREDO.]
    -- I'm kinda nervous from the trip. Can I -- can I get a - a
    drink or something?
    MICHAEL
    I thought maybe we'd -- we'd go out together. I know a place we
    can spend some time together - okay?
    CUT TO: An outside caf?where MICHAEL and FREDO are sitting at a
    small table together.
    FREDO
    Sometimes I think I shoulda married a woman like you did -- like
    KAY. Kids -- have a family. For once in my life -- be more like
    -- Pop.
    MICHAEL
    It's not easy to be his son -- it's not easy.
    FREDO
    You know MAMA used to tease me. She'd say, uh - "You don't belong
    to me; you were left on the doorstep by gypsies." Sometimes I
    think it's true.
    MICHAEL
    You're no gypsy, FREDO.
    FREDO
    Mikey -- I was mad at you.
    [There is a long pause as FREDO shuffles around.]
    Why didn't we spend time like this before? You wanna drink right?
    WAITER!
    [A waiter walks up to them.]
    Por Favor -- how do you say "banana daiquiri"?
    MICHAEL
    Banana daiquiri.
    FREDO
    That's it?
    MICHAEL
    Yes.
    FREDO
    Uno Banana Daiquiri.
    WAITER
    Banana Daiquiri.
    FREDO
    Si -- and uh -- a club soda.
    MICHAEL
    SENATOR GEARY is flying in from Washington tomorrow night with
    some people -- some government people. I want you to show them a
    good time in Havana.
    FREDO
    My specialty, right?
    MICHAEL
    Can I trust you with something, FREDO?
    FREDO
    Of course, Mike.
    MICHAEL
    Later on in the evening we're all invited to the Presidential
    Palace reception, to bring in the New Year. After it's over -
    they're gonna take me home in a military car -- alone -- for my
    protection. Before I reach my hotel, I'll be assassinated.
    [The waiter comes with their drinks.]
    WAITER
    Gracias
    FREDO
    Who?
    MICHAEL
    ROTH.
    [FREDO glances on with surprise.]
    It was ROTH who tried to kill me in my home. It was ROTH all
    along. He acts like I'm his son -- his successor -- but he thinks
    he's gonna live forever -- and he wants me out.
    FREDO
    How can I help?
    MICHAEL
    Just go along as if you know nothing. I've already made my move.
    FREDO
    What move?
    MICHAEL
    HYMAN ROTH will never see the New Year.
    CUT TO: Inside ROTH's Havana room in the Capri. JOHNNY OLA guides
    MICHAEL and his BODYGUARD into the room were ROTH is. A DOCTOR
    has inspected ROTH and begins to talk to MRS. ROTH in Spanish.]
    MRS. ROTH [translating the DOCTOR]
    Says you have to take it easy. And he's gonna give you a
    prescription. He'll be back tomorrow.
    ROTH
    I want my own doctor. Fly him in from Miami - I don't trust a
    doctor can't speak English.
    MRS. ROTH
    Gracias, se駉r
    ROTH
    Honey, go down to the casino.
    MRS. ROTH
    Well, if you're sure you're felling better.
    ROTH
    Feell fine. Play the bingo game.
    MRS. ROTH
    Alright.
    [Then to MICHAEL.]
    Nice to see you Mr. Paul. Just make yourself at home.
    [After she's left.]
    ROTH
    My sixth sense tells me your brother FREDO brought a bag full of
    money. Where is it?
    [MICHAEL is silent.]
    You're pulling out?
    MICHAEL
    Just wanna -- I just wanna wait.
    [ROTH and JOHNNY OLA exchange worried glances.]
    How do you fell?
    ROTH
    Terrible -- I'd give four million just to be able to take a piss
    without it hurting.
    MICHAEL
    Who had FRANK PENTANGELI killed?
    ROTH
    The -- Rosato brothers.
    MICHAEL
    I know -- but who gave the go ahead. I know I didn't.
    [Once again JOHNNY OLA and ROTH exchange glances. This time ROTH
    is mad.]
    ROTH
    There was this kid I grew up with -- he was younger than me.
    Sorta looked up to me -- you know. We did our first work together
    -- worked our way out of the street. Things were good, we made
    the most of it. During Prohibition -- we ran molasses into Canada
    -- made a fortune -- you father, too. As much as anyone, I loved
    him -- and trusted him. Later on he had an idea -- to build a
    city out of a desert stop-over for GI's on the way to the West
    Coast. That kid's name was Moe Green -- and the city he invented
    was Las Vegas. This was a great man -- a man of vision and guts.
    And there isn't even a plaque -- or a signpost -- or a statue of
    him in that town! Someone put a bullet through his eye. No one
    knows who gave the order -- when I heard it, I wasn't angry; I
    knew Moe -- I knew he was head-strong, talking loud, saying
    stupid things. So when he turned up dead -- I let it go. And I
    said to myself, this is the business we've chosen -- I didn't ask
    who gave the order -- because it had nothing to do with business!
    [He turns around and thinks of what he ju
  

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