- •Voice as an aging, balding man running to fat feels about showing pictures of himself as
- •Very deliberate, and yet tender. There was nothing sly or lecherously lascivious
- •Intelligent. She hadn't fallen all over herself to screw for him or try to hustle (толкать,
- •I don't have the money. No bank would finance me. It takes millions to support a movie."
- •Impossible to avoid in his business and the temptations to which he was continually
- •In the sack (гамак; койка) anyway. You could tell (можно различить, распознать) a girl
- •Voice had gone to hell, his family life had gone to hell. And there had come the day
- •I'll be too hoarse to even talk. Do you think we'll have to fix up much of the stuff we did
- •In fact that was the excuse for the party itself. People would say, "Let's go over to see
- •Voracious [V∂’reı∫∂s] – прожорливый; жадный, ненасытный; plummet – свинцовый
- •Voice imaginable, "This looks like a pretty good movie."
- •I can say Deanna Dunn had me."
- •In the California moonlight. "Fuck you," he said gently, and they both laughed together
- •In had finished his new novel and came west on Johnny's invitation, to talk it over
- •In Sicily at the turn of the century the Mafia was the second government, far more
- •Vito was hidden by relatives and shipped to America. There he was boarded with the
- •Irish and American and abused the workmen in the foulest language, which Vito always
- •Vito was astonished but was careful not to show his astonishment. "Why do we have
- •It was from this experience came his oft-repeated belief that every man has but one
- •Vito Corleone told his wife to take the two children, Sonny and Fredo, down into the
- •Intelligence and courage.
- •Into barrel and handle, two separate pieces. He used a separate air shaft for each. They
- •Vito Corleone asked her gently, "Why do you ask me to help you?"
- •Inquiries about Vito Corleone. He did not wait until the next morning. He knocked on the
- •Imported Italian oil in America, his organization mushroomed (быстро росла;
- •It started casually enough. By this time the Genco Pura Oil Company had a fleet of six
- •Illicit gambling houses that ran poker games, the policy or numbers racket of Harlem.
- •Independent operation.
- •Vito Corleone was a man with vision. All the great cities of America were being torn by
- •It was typical of the young Santino, before he became older and crueler, that he
- •Identification card. "I'm Detective John Phillips from the New York Police Department,"
- •Is looking for him, everybody is looking for him. So far, no luck, so we thought you might
- •I'm just telling her she can get into serious trouble unless she cooperates with us. But
- •In anything so sordid (грязный, низкий, подлый)."
- •If my wife had been as presumptuous (самонадеянный, дерзкий, нахальный
- •In the streets, on playgrounds, etc., in which a rubber ball and a broomstick or the like
- •Virgin Mary with their red-glassed candles flickering on the sideboard, Bonasera lit a
- •Into fresh linen, white gleaming shirt, the black tie, a freshly pressed dark suit, dull black
- •Voice made it a question.
- •In the rear of the building, cut off from the funeral parlor and reception rooms by a
- •Vengeance. He cursed the day his wife and the wife of Don Corleone had become
- •In addition to this Sonny was under the enormous strain of being a marked man. He
- •I'll kill you, you bastard." She rushed at him, kicking and scratching.
- •In them and finally Connie was truly afraid.
- •It was nearly ten o'clock at night when the kitchen phone in Don Corleone's house
- •In front held up their guns now, the man in the darkened tollbooth cut his fire, and
- •It was almost five minutes before Carlo's voice came over the phone, a voice half
- •Inquiries to track down the murderers of my son without my express command. There
- •It looked like nothing could stop the dam from being built and supplies and equipment
- •Institution. Nothing was more calming, more conducive to pure reason, than the
- •Incidence of physical violence of any of the cities controlled by the Families; there had
- •In his empire. The Boston area had too many murders, too many petty wars for power,
- •In a curious way his almost victorious war against the Corleone Family had not won
- •Influence but many of the people who respect my counsel might lose this respect if
- •Into the sea or his ship sink beneath the waves of the ocean, if he should catch a mortal
- •In short, I wish now to live in a fortress. Let me say to you now that I will never go into
- •Important left out. Hagen knew what it was but he knew it was not his place to ask. He
- •Initiated that made the day's happenings no more than a tactical retreat. And there was
- •It was Hagen who brought this case to the attention of the Don at the request of one
- •It loverlike but really to feel her pulse. It was galloping. He'd get her tonight and he'd
- •In the next instant she let out a yell as he brought down the heavy medical volume on
- •It. She found herself quite interested.
- •Innocent?"
- •Inoperable? Then there was other stuff.
- •Valenti, "I think it might be a long wait for you, you'd better leave."
- •Very spoiled guy. Do you think because you're Johnny Fontane you can't get cancer? Or
- •Vendettas or had also emigrated, either to America, Brazil or to some other province on
- •In every emergency. He was their social worker, their district captain ready with a
- •Its eighteen thousand people strung out (to string out – растягивать вереницей) in
- •Interpreters to the military government. This good fortune enabled the Mafia to
- •Intelligence and the polarity of the fair and dark. This was an overwhelming desire for
- •Very big eves, very dark eyes. Do you know a girl like that in the village?"
- •Impressed him even more, made it clear that Michael was the superior of the two men
- •Villa outside Corleone. The wedding feast went on until midnight but bride and groom
- •Into the furnace."
- •It was unheard of for one of the peasant women in Sicily to attempt driving a car. But
- •In her New Hampshire hometown. The first six months after Michael vanished she made
- •Italians liked that supposedly, though Michael had always said he loved her being so
- •Into the bedroom." Kay took a long pull from her drink and smiled at him. "Yes," she said.
- •I won't talk."
- •Its amusement. "But how can you say that?" she said. "Really."
- •Individual. Governments really don't do much for their people, that's what it comes down
- •Valenti's gestures.
- •It was almost fifteen minutes before Jules Segal came into the suite. Johnny noted
- •It was this that made Johnny sore enough to bring Nino his water glass of whiskey.
- •I'd tell them. My voice used to have expression in those days. And they'd smile at me
- •I slice off the other tit. A year after that, I scoop out her insides like you scoop the seeds
- •In tonight with Tom Hagen. Tom said they'll be seeing you, Lucy. You know what it's all
- •Virginia asked. "Everything is going so beautifully for you. I never dreamed you had it in
- •In Nino's suite they found Johnny Fontane sitting on the couch eating breakfast. Jules
- •Inclinations. Had done it because she had asked him to, and that she was the only
- •In hand. And with you gone from here the Barzini and the Tattaglia will be too strong for
- •In the library the three men had relaxed as only people can who have lived years
- •It brought back his childhood in Sicily sixty years ago, brought it back without the terror,
- •Including, of course, the Don's widow. Connie was so overcome with emotion that she
- •Virtue, as well as her dark prettiness.
- •I'll crucify you." He motioned with his flashlight and the youth walked quickly away. Neri
- •In check but had given his nephew warning. "Tommy, you make my sister cry over you
- •It was Pete Clemenza, with his fine nose for good personnel, who brought the Neri
- •I'm getting old, I want to retire, And he comes to me and he says he wants to interfere in
- •Instruct him personally. I don't want to see Tessio at all. Just tell him I'll be ready to go
- •Is wrong now?"
- •Voided itself. Clemenza kept the garrot tight for another few minutes to make sure, then
- •It, but people never forgive themselves and so they would always be dangerous.
I'm getting old, I want to retire, And he comes to me and he says he wants to interfere in
your little affair. I tell him to just learn about the olive oil. But he won't leave me alone.
He says, here is this fine fellow, a Sicilian and they are doing this dirty trick to him. He
kept on, he gave me no peace until I interested myself it it. I tell you this to tell you that
he was right. Now that I've met you, I'm glad we took the trouble. So if we can do
anything further for you, just ask the favor. Understand? We're at your service."
(Remembering the Don's kindness, Neri wished the great man was still alive to see the
service that would be done this day.)
It took Neri less than three days to make up his mind. He understood he was being
courted but understood more. That the Corleone Family approved that act of his which
society condemned and had punished him for, The Corleone Family valued him, society
did not. He understood that he would be happier in the world the Corleones had created
than in the world outside. And he understood that the Corleone Family was the more
powerful, within its narrower limits.
He visited Michael again and put his cards on the table. He did not want to work in
Vegas but he would take a job with the Family in New York. He made his loyalty clear.
Michael was touched, Neri could see that. It was arranged. But Michael insisted that
Neri take a vacation first, down in Miami at the Family hotel there, all expenses paid and
a month's salary in advance so he could have the necessary cash to enjoy himself
properly.
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That vacation was Neri's first taste of luxury. People at the hotel took special care of
him, saying, "Ah, you're a friend of Michael Corleone." The word had been passed along.
He was given one of the plush suites, not the grudging small room a poor relation might
be fobbed off with. The man running the nightclub in the hotel fixed him up with some
beautiful girls. When Neri got back to New York he had a slightly different view on life in
general.
He was put in the Clemenza regime and tested carefully by that masterful personnel
man. Certain precautions had to be taken. He had, after all, once been a policeman. But
Neri's natural ferocity overcame whatever scruples he might have had at being on the
other side of the fence. In less than a year he had "made his bones." He could never
turn back.
Clemenza sang his praises. Neri was a wonder, the new Luca Brasi. He would be
better than Luca, Clemenza bragged. After all, Neri was his discovery. Physically the
man was a marvel. His reflexes and coordination such that he could have been another
Joe DiMaggio. Clemenza also knew that Neri was not a man to be controlled by some
one like himself. Neri was made directly responsible to Michael Corleone, with Tom
Hagen as the necessary buffer. He was a "special" and as such commanded a high
salary but did not have his own living, a bookmaking or strong-arm operation. It was
obvious that his respect for Michael Corleone was enormous and one day Hagen said
jokingly to Michael, "Well now you've got your Luca."
Michael nodded. He had brought it off. Albert Neri was his man to the death. And of
course it was a trick learned from the Don himself. While learning the business,
undergoing the long days of tutelage by his father, Michael had one time asked, "How
come you used a guy like Luca Brasi? An animal like that?"
The Don had proceeded to instruct him. "There are men in this world," he said, "who
go about demanding to be killed. You must have noticed them. They quarrel in gambling
games, they jump out of their automobiles in a rage if someone so much as scratches
their fender, they humiliate and bully people whose capabilities they do not know. I have
seen a man, a fool, deliberately infuriate a group of dangerous men, and he himself
without any resources. These are people who wander through the world shouting, 'Kill
me. Kill me.' And there is always somebody ready to oblige them. We read about it in
the newspapers every day. Such people of course do a great deal of harm to others
also.
"Luca Brasi was such a man. But he was such an extraordinary man that for a long
time nobody could kill him. Most of these people are of no concern to ourselves but a
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that he truly desires not to kill him. He has only that one fear, not of death, but that you
may be the one to kill him. He is yours then."
It was one of the most valuable lessons given by the Don before he died, and Michael
had used it to make Neri his Luca Brasi.
And now, finally, Albert Neri, alone in his Bronx apartment, was going to put on his
police uniform again. He brushed it carefully. Polishing the holster would be next. And
his policeman's cap too, the visor had to be cleaned, the stout black shoes shined. Neri
worked with a will. He had found his place in the world, Michael Corelone had placed
his absolute trust in him, and today he would not fail that trust.
Chapter 31
On that same day two limousines parked on the Long Beach mall. One of the big cars
waited to take Connie Corleone, her mother, her husband and her two children to the
airport. The Carlo Rizzi family was to take a vacation in Las Vegas in preparation for
their permanent move to that city. Michael had given Carlo the order, over Connie's
protests. Michael had not bothered to explain that he wanted everyone out of the mall
before the Corleone-Barzini Families' meeting. Indeed the meeting itself was top secret.
The only ones who knew about it were the capos of the Family.
The other limousine was for Kay and her children, who were being driven up to New
Hampshire for a visit with her parents. Michael would have to stay in the mall; he had
affairs too pressing to leave.
The night before Michael had also sent word to Carlo Rizzi that he would require his
presence on the mall for a few days, that he could join his wife and children later that
week. Connie had been furious. She had tried to get Michael on the phone, but he had
gone into the city. Now her eyes were searching the mall for him, but he was closeted
with Tom Hagen and not to be disturbed. Connie kissed Carlo good-bye when he put
her in the limousine.
"If you don't come out there in two days, I'll come back to get you," she threatened
him.
He gave her a polite husbandly smile of sexual complicity. "I'll be there," he said.
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She hung out the window. "What do you think Michael wants you for?" she asked. Her
worried frown made her look old and unattractive.
Carlo shrugged. "He's been promising me a big deal. Maybe that's what he wants to
talk about. That's what he hinted anyway." Carlo did not know of the meeting scheduled
with the Barzini Family for that night.
Connie said eagerly, "Really, Carlo?"
Carlo nodded at her reassuringly. The limousine moved off through the gates of the
mall.
It was only after the first limousine had left that Michael appeared to say good-bye to
Kay and his own two children. Carlo also came over and wished Kay a good trip and a
good vacation. Finally the second limousine pulled away and went through the gate.
Michael said, "I'm sorry I had to keep you here, Carlo. It won't be more than a couple
of days."
Carlo said quickly, "I don't mind at all."
"Good," Michael said. "Just stay by your phone and I'll call you when I'm ready for you.
I have to get some other dope before. OK?"
"Sure, Mike, sure," Carlo said. He went into his own house, made a phone call to the
mistress he was discreetly keeping in Westbury, promising he would try to get to her
late that night. Then he got set with a bottle of rye and waited. He waited a long time.
Cars started coming through the gate shortly after noontime. He saw Clemenza get out
of one, and then a little later Tessio came out of another. Both of them were admitted to
Michael's house by one of the bodyguards. Clemenza left after a few hours, but Tessio
did not reappear.
Carlo took a breath of fresh air around the mall, not more than ten minutes. He was
familiar with all the guards who pulled duty on the mall, was even friendly with some of
them. He thought he might gossip a bit to pass the time. But to his surprise none of the
guards today were men he knew. They were all strangers to him. Even more surprising,
the man in charge at the gate was Rocco Lampone, and Carlo knew that Rocco was of
too high a rank in the Family to be pulling such menial duty unless something
extraordinary was afoot.
Rocco gave him a friendly smile and hello. Carlo was wary. Rocco said, "Hey, I
thought you were going on vacation with the Don?"
Carlo shrugged. "Mike wanted me to stick around for a couple of days. He has
something for me to do."
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"Yeah," Rocco Lampone said. "Me too. Then he tells me to keep a check on the gate.
Well, what the hell, he's the boss." His tones implied that Michael was not the man his
father was; a bit derogatory.
Carlo ignored the tone. "Mike knows what he's doing," he said. Rocco accepted the
rebuke in silence. Carlo said so long and walked back to the house. Something was up,
but Rocco didn't know what it was.
Michael stood in the window of his living room and watched Carlo strolling around the
mall. Hagen brought him a drink, strong brandy. Michael sipped at it gratefully. Behind
him, Hagen said, gently, "Mike, you have to start moving. It's time."
Michael sighed. "I wish it weren't so soon. I wish the old man had lasted a little
longer."
"Nothing will go wrong," Hagen said. "If I didn't tumble, then nobody did. You set it up
real good."
Michael turned away from the window. "The old man planned a lot of it. I never
realized how smart he was. But I guess you know."
"Nobody like him," Hagen said. "But this is beautiful. This is the best. So you can't be
too bad either."
"Let's see what happens," Michael said. "Are Tessio and Clemenza on the mall?"
Hagen nodded. Michael finished the brandy in his glass. "Send Clemenza in to me. I'll