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×ÖÄ» You used to fight for your family,
×ÖÄ» and now look at you!
×ÖÄ» You sit, and you don't say anything!
×ÖÄ» Mateo, come home now.
×ÖÄ» These people are not your family.
×ÖÄ» I can't talk to Mama or Raul or Tiago,
×ÖÄ» and now I don't even have you anymore.
×ÖÄ» You need to know I'm moving out.
×ÖÄ» I'm going to live at the Temple.
×ÖÄ» You know this is never gonna work.
×ÖÄ» I know, but I can't stop.
×ÖÄ» Councilwoman Beck has filed a petition
×ÖÄ» to have you recalled.
×ÖÄ» You have no talent.
×ÖÄ» What you do have is a family name.
×ÖÄ» Leave my father out of this.
×ÖÄ» For Reilly, this little piece of shit?
×ÖÄ» You're going to San Quentin.
×ÖÄ» Or just like that,
×ÖÄ» I'll make sure everyone knows
×ÖÄ» what kind of rat you are.
×ÖÄ» You kill them all?
×ÖÄ» Dottie's gonna take you home, and you'll stay with her.
×ÖÄ» Please don't let them hurt me.
×ÖÄ» The Nazis, City Hall, the Temple, the motorway...
×ÖÄ» What does this all add up to?
×ÖÄ» The future of Los Angeles.
×ÖÄ» I don't know that we can save her.
×ÖÄ» Save her?
×ÖÄ» We're just trying to survive her.
×ÖÄ» Oh, God. Ow!
×ÖÄ» Just hold still.
×ÖÄ» My fucking car.
×ÖÄ» They'll give you another car.
×ÖÄ» Ah, this is a V-12!
×ÖÄ» You know how much hustling I had to do to get a V-12?
×ÖÄ» Damn tragedy is what this is.
×ÖÄ» So who was it?
×ÖÄ» Better question: who doesn't want to kill us?
×ÖÄ» City Hall.
×ÖÄ» Townsend's a cream puff.
×ÖÄ» Doesn't have the nerve.
×ÖÄ» Maybe the Pachucos, revenge for Diego.
×ÖÄ» Tommy guns aren't their style.
×ÖÄ» The Temple.
×ÖÄ» I hardly think Miss Adelaide is...
×ÖÄ» I know what you think,
×ÖÄ» but you ask me, that woman's capable
×ÖÄ» of pretty much anything under the sun
×ÖÄ» and the big, black midnight.
×ÖÄ» Let me tell you, though.
×ÖÄ» For my money, this reeks of one thing
×ÖÄ» and one thing only.
×ÖÄ» So what do we do?
×ÖÄ» They come after us.
×ÖÄ» We go after them.
×ÖÄ» You ain't seen what I can do.
×ÖÄ» Look away, child. Look away.
×ÖÄ» God, it could have been beautiful.
×ÖÄ» This thing, it's not just a road.
×ÖÄ» It's a vision.
×ÖÄ» This could've been LA.
×ÖÄ» With respect, sir, I do wonder
×ÖÄ» at your singular lack of moxie.
×ÖÄ» Moxie?
×ÖÄ» Oh, for fuck's sake. It's over.
×ÖÄ» Beverly's gonna get her goddamn route
×ÖÄ» for the motorway,
×ÖÄ» and all the spics are gonna celebrate,
×ÖÄ» and then they'll celebrate some more
×ÖÄ» because she's gonna get me recalled,
×ÖÄ» and then we're both gonna be out of a job.
×ÖÄ» The city council doesn't vote for another four days, sir.
×ÖÄ» - You still have time. - For what?
×ÖÄ» They fucking hate me!
×ÖÄ» The spics hate me,
×ÖÄ» and the city council hates me,
×ÖÄ» and the voters hate me.
×ÖÄ» I'm a fat, hateful man,
×ÖÄ» and nobody will ever love me, ever.
×ÖÄ» Why the fuck should they?
×ÖÄ» I love you, sir,
×ÖÄ» and Kurt loves you.
×ÖÄ» Of that, I have no doubt.
×ÖÄ» Further still, the people of this city
×ÖÄ» will love you again.
×ÖÄ» You're going to save them, you see?
×ÖÄ» You're going to give them that beautiful future.
×ÖÄ» You must. It's your birthright.
×ÖÄ» You have only one card left to play,
×ÖÄ» and you must.
×ÖÄ» The destiny of Los Angeles depends on it.
×ÖÄ» Talk to your father.
×ÖÄ» I didn't think
×ÖÄ» about what all this would do to the boys...
×ÖÄ» ...and my Tom especially.
×ÖÄ» It will take time.
×ÖÄ» Ja.
×ÖÄ» But what I did was so selfish.
×ÖÄ» I send their mother away, and I bring them you and Frank.
×ÖÄ» We should have waited, Elsa.
×ÖÄ» Peter Craft...
×ÖÄ» you are a good, true man.
×ÖÄ» We will see our way through.
×ÖÄ» And we start today, ja?
×ÖÄ» We will be a happy family like all the others.
×ÖÄ» What do happy families do, then?
×ÖÄ» They play games, maybe,
×ÖÄ» or go out together.
×ÖÄ» Ja, good.
×ÖÄ» Tonight after work,
×ÖÄ» you come home, and we will all go out
×ÖÄ» to the movies; that's what we'll do.
×ÖÄ» Why, look here.
×ÖÄ» This new Robin Hood picture.
×ÖÄ» Is he not the one your Tom likes so much?
×ÖÄ» Ja.
×ÖÄ» Ja, that book is our favorite.
×ÖÄ» Ah, this will make him happy.
×ÖÄ» A special treat for Tom, then.
×ÖÄ» We will all go downtown
×ÖÄ» and see this Robin Hood picture.
×ÖÄ» You go tell him.
×ÖÄ» And I'll tell him it was your idea.
×ÖÄ» Oh, look now. I've made a mess.
×ÖÄ» I'll get it, ma'am.
×ÖÄ» How silly am I?
×ÖÄ» Very silly.
×ÖÄ» Don't you think I am a silly girl?
×ÖÄ» No, I do not.
×ÖÄ» What do you think I am, then?
×ÖÄ» When I know, I'll tell you.
×ÖÄ» When you know, it'll be too late.
×ÖÄ» I so hoped we could be friends.
×ÖÄ» You might as well howl to the moon.
×ÖÄ» Every drop now, you hear? Every drop.
×ÖÄ» I need to see Mr. Richard Goss.
×ÖÄ» Are you a member?
×ÖÄ» I'm a member of the LAPD.
×ÖÄ» I'm sorry, this club is restricted,
×ÖÄ» Detective Lewis... Michener.
×ÖÄ» Yeah, my rabbi told me.
×ÖÄ» Sir.
×ÖÄ» Mind if I join?
×ÖÄ» How's Adolf?
×ÖÄ» Invaded any countries lately?
×ÖÄ» You fellas know Mr. Goss works for Adolf, right?
×ÖÄ» When he's not killing Jews, that is.
×ÖÄ» Gentlemen, will you excuse us?
×ÖÄ» Yeah, go grab a copy of Mein Kampf at the gift shop.
×ÖÄ» So...
×ÖÄ» this is what a restricted club looks like.
×ÖÄ» Mmm.
×ÖÄ» Ah.
×ÖÄ» I can see why you keep the riffraff out.
×ÖÄ» I could almost convert for a steak like that.
×ÖÄ» Detective Michener,
×ÖÄ» you have grossly overplayed your hand.
×ÖÄ» Pal, I haven't even gotten to the table yet.
×ÖÄ» But before they throw my Yid ass out of here,
×ÖÄ» this is what you gotta hear.
×ÖÄ» I know who you are, I know what you're doing,
×ÖÄ» and I know you tried to kill me.
×ÖÄ» So how about you do it now?
×ÖÄ» Safety's still on.
×ÖÄ» That's the little switch on the side.
×ÖÄ» These theatrics are so in keeping with your people.
×ÖÄ» Everything's such drama, isn't it?
×ÖÄ» Oh, yeah, we're aces on drama.
×ÖÄ» You know what else we're good at?
×ÖÄ» Staying alive,
×ÖÄ» just like roaches.
×ÖÄ» Keep stomping, and we'll just run to the corners.
×ÖÄ» You killed my friends,
×ÖÄ» you tried to kill me and my partner,
×ÖÄ» and here I am.
×ÖÄ» You may think you have an inkling
×ÖÄ» of what you're dealing with, but...
×ÖÄ» Spare me the speech.
×ÖÄ» Via Hermosa Development,
×ÖÄ» Councilman Townsend over at City Hall,
×ÖÄ» Sister Molly's Temple,
×ÖÄ» that place in Topanga.
×ÖÄ» I know exactly...
×ÖÄ» And young Brian Koenig.
×ÖÄ» I know you have him hidden.
×ÖÄ» But we will find him
×ÖÄ» and pry whatever secrets he holds
×ÖÄ» from that neurotic little brain.
×ÖÄ» Sure.
×ÖÄ» You bet.
×ÖÄ» But until then,
×ÖÄ» if you want to kill me,
×ÖÄ» how about you just kill me?
×ÖÄ» Not my partner, not my friends,
×ÖÄ» me.
×ÖÄ» Pick up the gun.