♪ MTV ♪
[electricity humming]
what I wanted to be.
I laughed in his face.
if what I chose
The answer is no.
Not 25 seconds.
[buzzing]
I married this life,
[rock and roll playing]
There's a party, right?
Long Island.
What?
Long Island.
Why?
They gave me an address.
Whose house is this?
They didn't say.
[whirring]
[theme music]
[theme music ends]
Supposed to wait here.
They're ready for you.
Gang's all here.
There he is.
Nice place you got here.
How you doin', Chickie?
Uncle Dwight.
Witty.
the fuck over there, Dwight?
You expecting company, Glenny?
What's wrong with you?
Ashpet, relax.
Business first.
How is business?
It's tough.
Chickie's my underboss now.
Vince is one of my capos.
Lot of changes.
Twenty-five years.
so enjoy it.
Not like when you were around.
who didn't deserve it,
Are you?
Yes.
Tulsa.
I want you to go there.
Plant a flag, get it set up.
because you fuckin' went away.
Nothing left for me here.
[sighing]
Hey.
You remember my wife Marie?
and my daughter Tina?
She hates me.
Listen, I made my bones
No, I'm not outta my mind.
To you, Pete, not to me!
This wasn't our deal.
You talk about compensation?
Sure, why not?
[rock and roll]
♪ Too much of that ol' Whiskey River ♪
♪ Leaves a young man feeling old ♪
♪ That old love you still remember ♪
♪ Cuts you deep down in your soul ♪
♪ Lost that girl down in New Orleans ♪
♪ Chasing some old voodoo dream ♪
♪ Levee broke on Whiskey River ♪
♪ Got me tryin' to swim upstream ♪
Oh! What the hell is that?
so-- goddamn, lady--
you're not careful.
Which one?
[electronic beat]
[laughing]
You're not curious?
Not really.
You know what'd be nice?
that would really be great.
You trippin', man?
The iPhone, man, you...
[laughing]
I'm-- I'm driving right now.
It's the Bible Belt, my man.
What'd you call me?
You think a gangster is cool?
[laughing]
Stop the car.
What is that place?
It's a dispensary.
It's where they sell marijuana.
Like, what crew runs it?
[doorbell jingles]
It's okay.
Thanks, appreciate it.
Can I help you?
CBD oil, creams,
Really? Oh.
Oh, that's good.
So, who owns this shithole?
Uh, excuse me?
I said...
who owns this shithole?
In his office?
Go get Bodhi.
Hey...
Get Bodhi.
[doorbell jingling]
You got a tire iron?
Forget it.
Anybody got the time?
Okay, what the fuck, Clint.
You must be Bodhi.
Is this a robbery? Fuck.
Fred?
Nah, he's taking a break.
Excuse me, sweetheart.
I need to see your books.
My books?
whatever you got.
and you think I'm a CPA?
Let's take a walk.
[sighing, chuckling]
It's in the bank.
I swear, it's in the bank.
I'm not lying to you.
Let me paint you a picture.
You see my shoe?
Yeah.
Now, I'm gonna take the heel
and stomp it--
So, let me ask you again.
silly poster?
I don't wanna hurt your feet.
My God.
How much you got there?
Half a million.
This is how it's gonna work.
What gangs?
Okay? I protect you.
And you pay me a commission.
Do we have a deal?
[soft rock]
Pssh, the repo man took it.
Here's some money.
and you drive for me now.
What?
Two grand a week.
Let's go to the hotel.
Stop with that gangster shit.
[rock and roll]
[distant cars rattling]
[doorbell ringing]
Can I help you, Mister...
Manfredi.
Can you call me a cab?
Oh, we don't really get
a lot of cabs around here,
Of course.
[country music playing]
♪ I been workin' this job nine to five... ♪
♪ Minimum wage and overtime ♪
♪ But here comes a few days ♪
♪ Of unpaid vacation ♪
♪ And there ain't no way, José, I'll waste 'em ♪
Good evening.
What'll it be?
You assume correctly.
Yeah, and why is that?
[chuckling]
Is it all right to eat here?
And what do you suggest?
Ah, then ribs it is.
So, where's home, friend?
Yes, sir, they are.
Check these out.
There you go.
♪ Like a beer can ♪
♪ No, nothing picks me up ♪
♪ Like a beer can ♪
It's my mom's.
And?
Take me there.
[music]
[soft chatter]
Uh-huh.
Oh, boy, I am so sorry.
Why, Donnie?
Like you said yourself.
in a nice suit...
Aah-- I'm calling the police.
Here's the deal, Donnie.
the black Navigator
for $50,000 cash.
This wasn't necessary.
[funk music]
This is crazy.
No.
Usually it was tiramisu.
That's a joke, right?
Enough.
we're gonna go see Bodhi.
Hey.
How you doin', Fred?
Thanks.
What's with this puss?
Are you a customer now?
You gotta be welcoming.
I got something for you.
Security camera.
I get the irony.
Um, we made
a couple hours north of here.
you can do about it.
And... where should I put it?
Now they're big losers.
Whatever you call 'em nowadays.
Western Plains?
What's the best hotel in Tulsa?
What in the hell is that?
In the future,
What does that even mean?
[music]
How you holding in, Pops?
Eh, I'm doin' all right.
My dad.
I'm Mitch, by the way.
Dwight.
A paisan named Dwight, huh?
Dwight David Manfredi.
of the 20th century.
Mm.
Let me ask you something.
How long were you in the joint?
Twenty-five years,
last six in Canaan, you?
Little over eight, Lompoc.
Excuse me?
Are you famous?
I hope not.
Are you sure?
Well, you're no fun.
Tell me about it.
A little over five years.
I was on the circuit.
Ran into a little trouble.
Well, here's to clear skies.
Hey.
I wasn't being rude.
Nobody wants me.
You're not that bad.
Well, you messed up,
call that a party.
What do you call a party?
♪ Oh... ♪
[women shouting]
[all cheering]
♪ I was like, good gracious, ass is bodacious ♪
♪ Flirtatious, tryin' to show faces ♪
♪ Lookin' for the right time to shoot my steam ♪
♪ You know, lookin' for the right time ♪
♪ To flash them keys, and I'm leavin' ♪
♪ Please believin', me and the rest of my heathens ♪
♪ Check it, got it locked at the top of the Four Seasons ♪
♪ Penthouse, rooftop, birds I feedin' ♪
♪ No deceivin', nothin' up my sleeve 'n ♪
♪ No teasin', I need you ♪
♪ To get up-- up on the dance floor ♪
♪ Give that man what he askin' for ♪
You're the boss.
♪ I am getting so hot ♪
♪ I wanna take my clothes off ♪
♪ It's getting' hot in here, so hot ♪
♪ So take off all your clothes ♪
♪ I am getting so hot ♪
♪ I wanna take my clothes off ♪
♪ Why you at the bar, if you ain't poppin' the bottles? ♪
♪ What good is all the fame if you ain't... the models? ♪
♪ I see you drivin' a sportscar, ain't hittin' the throttle ♪
♪ And I be down and do 100, top down and goggles ♪
♪ Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it ♪
♪ Ash tray, flipped it, time to spark it ♪
Hey, buddy.
♪ Warm, sweatin', it's hot up in this joint ♪
♪ Vocalk, tank top, all on at this point ♪
♪ You're with a winner, so baby, you can't lose ♪
♪ I got secrets, can't leave Cancun ♪
♪ So, take it off like you're home alone ♪
♪ Dance in front your mirror while you're home alone ♪
♪ Checkin' your reflection and tellin' your best friend ♪
Tough guys don't dance.
What do you do?
I just might tell you.
Well, if I wasn't a lady,
maybe I'd want you to.
You're something.
You live around here?
Yeah, I'm out at the Mayo.
and lose my nerve.
You got a car?
No, not yet.
[electricity humming]
[distant train whistle blowing]
Yeah, go ahead.
Well.
This was very fun.
Yeah, it was great.
It's been a while.
Why not?
The accent, the tattoos.
I'm new in town.
Are you married?
I was, a long time ago.
How's that?
there was no turning back.
I'm glad to be your Rubicon.
Hm.
How old are you?
I was a senior in high school.
Seriously?
That would make you, what...
Seventy-five big ones.
Oh, my God.
I'm gonna go.
Is it the age gap?
No, this is not an age gap.
This is an age canyon.
No, I'm good, thank you.
Um, really...
you know, I had...
I had a good time.
Maybe I'll see you around.
It was nice meeting you.
Bye.
[country music]
Nice enough place,
[phone ringing]
- Hello? - Eddie, it's Armand.
The Oklahoma Kid.
Listen to me.
I'll earn.
Dwight Manfredi...
he's some toothless tiger.
All the people I love?
I'll survive.
Down but not out.
And from this point on,
belongs to me.
[theme music]
No, but it would've been nice.
You got a last name, wasicu?