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We move past JOE, a guy at the bar entertaining a BRUNETTE and a BLONDE, to NICKY and FRANK MARINO at the other end. There are other bar patrons in the background.
JOE: (To the BARTENDER) Chase, couple of shooters for the
ladies.
BARTENDER: (Off-screen) All right.
ACE: (Voice-over) Yeah, we made a great pair. I made book and Nicky made sure we always collected. The old men loved us. And
why not? They all made money with us.
NICKY: (To MARINO) They payin'?
ACE: (Voice-over) How did Nicky collect?
MARINO: They pay every week, like they're supposed to.
ACE: (Voice-over) Don't ask.
NICKY: Then where the fvck is the money? I don't see the money.
(ACE enters, and greets the two girls.)
ACE: Hi, Melissa. Heidi.
BLONDE: Hi, Sam.
JOE: (To the GIRLS) Who's this guy?
MARINO: (To NICKY) Get the fvck out of here. It was nine. I laid nine.
(ACE approaches NICKY and MARINO.)
NICKY: It was eight. Ace . . . tell him the line on the Bear's game.
ACE: Eight.
NICKY: If he don't know, nobody knows. Told you it was eight.
MARINO: Well, how come I laid nine?
NICKY: 'Cause you're a jag-off. I would have fvckin' made you lay ten . . .
(ACE notices a pen lying on the bar. He taps JOE on the
shoulder.)
ACE: (To JOE) Excuse me.
JOE: What?
ACE: (He holds up the pen) Is this yours? Your pen?
JOE: Yeah, that's my pen. Why?
ACE: I ju- Well, it's a nice pen. I just didn't know whose it was. I thought it was yours. I didn't want it to get lost.
JOE: Well, thank you. Why don't you take that fvckin' pen and shove it up you ass, you fvckin' jag-off?
(NICKY looks over.)
ACE: Well, I was just offering you the -
(NICKY moves towards JOE.)
JOE: (Turning his back to talk to the girls, referring to ACE)
This fvckin' asshole.
(NICKY grabs the pen out of ACE's hand.)
MAN #1 (To JOE) Look out -
(Before ACE can react, NICKY grabs JOE and starts stabbing him
in the neck with the pen.)
- Joe! Look out, Joe! Look out!
(NICKY grunts while JOE gasps and groans. The BLONDE screams while NICKY's hand continues to plunge the pen into JOE's throat. JOE tumbles to the floor. NICKY pounces on him, still
stabbing and now kicking. JOE whimpers.)
NICKY: What's that? You hear? You hear a little girl, Frankie? You hear a little girl, Ace? Is that a little fvckin' girl?!
What happened to the fvckin' tough guy? Told my friend stick it up his fvckin' ass?! Huh?! Huh?!
ACE: (Over whimpers and pants) Wait a sec, Nicky, Nicky, Nicky. Ta-take it easy.
(ACE looks stunned. NICKY's still holding the bloody pen.)
ACE: (Voice-over) While I was tryin' to figure out why the guy was sayin' what he was sayin', Nicky just hit me. No matter how big a guy might be, Nicky would take him on. You beat Nicky with fists, he comes back with a bat. You beat him with a knife, he comes back with a gun. And you beat him with a gun, you better kill him, because he'll keep comin' back and back until one of you is dead.