The Penguin

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- Sofia... -

Sofia, you need to go inside.

Sofia...

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You're here.

Alberto, your finger...

I swear to God,

one day, I'll get you outta here.

Berto, behind you! Berto! Berto!

No, no, no, no, no!

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- No! -

Sofia...

You're safe.

It's okay. It's okay.

Get off of me!

Sofia... Sofia!

- Sofia, it's okay. -

- - Sofia... Okay, okay...

Deep breaths. Come on.

- Deep breaths. -

Count with me.

In for four...

And then out...

There you go.

Good.

Do you see the pictures on the wall?

Uh-huh.

The items on my desk?

You're not in Arkham anymore.

You're safe.

- Tell me what you saw. - I have to go.

I can help you, Sofia.

You're safe.

I'm not safe.

I'm home.

Didn't know I was walkin' into a party.

- I woulda brought something. - You cocky motherfucker.

Tryin' to force my hand to take a fall for you?

I ain't forcing nothin', Sal. I saw an opportunity, is all.

The streets are talkin' again!

They know there's only one man big enough

to go against Falcones,

Salvatore motherfuckin' Maroni.

You want the credit.

You deserve the credit. And it's yours.

Or... I could drop your name to the Falcones right now

and stop this war you've brought on my Family.

Tell 'em it was you that whacked Alberto

and watch 'em slice you from earhole to asshole.

Well, yeah, I mean, that's another way to go.

But you're wearin' that ring around here, Sal.

You're already gloatin'.

You might as well lean in.

Listen...

The Falcones are still lickin' their wounds.

They're distracted.

And I got the inside track with the new Don.

They brought in Carmine's brother, Luca.

He's a fuckin' pussy, but I got his ear.

This can work.

We can take 'em all down, Sal.

But you gotta do your part.

I claim Alberto,

you make good on the Drops you promised.

This is Ervad, one of my capos.

- He'll run point. - It's a simple route.

Straight shot to Robbinsville.

No highways. All neighborhoods.

Nice work, boys. Do it up.

Usin' the FEMA truck as our cover,

and the Drops'll be sittin' pretty

inside barrels of "Emergency Water."

Hey, Castillo.

No hard feelings, right?

We're all on the same side.

Yeah, sure, Oz.

- Yeah. - Good.

Everyone in the lead car and truck, they're patsies.

You waste 'em, you get your drugs

and some blood.

- That it? - Yeah.

Alright, lock it up. Let's head out!

But the follow car, that's where I'll be.

You don't fuckin' touch that.

I'll be there making sure that you get what's yours

without a hitch.

- Sound good? - Yeah.

Boom.

Everything goes simple.

Penguin!

You're on the truck with the product.

Johnny. Nice to see you, too.

But listen, I got it all set.

I'm in the, uh, follow car.

The truck is packed. Ready to go. All good...

The fuck's your head at?

We're in the middle of a gang war.

I'm doin' what I was told.

Ain't my idea to close shop

and move the product to Robbinsville.

We're adding artillery to every vehicle.

And your operation... Right?

That's what you said, it's your operation.

...means you're on the truck.

- Let's go. -

They're at the underpass.

Get ready.

Hey, why do seagulls fly over the sea?

'Cause if they flew over the bay,

they'd be bagels.

You get it? Bagels! Like the bread.

Yeah, I get it now, Ray.

Thanks for the explanation.

Hey, I got one for ya.

["Call Me Irresponsible" by Bobby Darin plays]

What's the difference between the Mafia and the government?

One of 'em is organized!

- - See, Ray?

You just gotta know your audience!

- Shit! -

Whoa! Hold up, Ervad!

I got your Drops right here.

Oz, you fuckin' traitor!

What the fuck?!

Shit.

Shit.

Castillo!

Castillo! Let's go!

- - Let's go!

Get in.

We're just riding down the fuckin' road

and then the truck... gets lit up.

First SUV crashes, we hop out of the car,

we're fucking shot. I'm beating some fucking guy...