Capt. McCluskey:
I thought I got all you Guinea hoods locked up! What the hell are you doing here?
Michael:
What happened to the men who were guarding my father, Captain?
Capt. McCluskey:
I pulled them guys off of here, eh, now get away from this hospital!
Michael:
I'm not leaving until you put some guards around my father's room.
Capt. McCluskey:
Phil, take him in!
Cop with Capt. McCluskey outside hospital:
The kid's clean Captain, he's a war hero! He's never been mixed up with the rackets...
Capt. McCluskey:
Goddamn it Phil, I said take him in!
Michael:
What's the Turk paying you to set up my father, Captain?
Capt. McCluskey:
[to Patrolmen]
Take a hold of him. Stand him up. Stand him up straight.
[punches Michael and breaks his jaw]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 10:51