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"
Money
?
"
"
Could
be
.
Look
,
you
’
re
rich
enough
.
Why
don
’
t
you
go
back
to
Sicily
and
show
’
em
what
a
rich
American
looks
like
?
Soak
up
some
sun
.
I
can
take
care
of
the
store
.
You
know
that
.
"
"
You
ain
’
t
quitting
?
"
"
Hell
,
no
.
You
know
me
well
enough
to
know
I
wouldn
’
t
run
out
on
you
.
"
"
You
changed
,
kid
.
Why
?
"
"
I
told
you
.
Go
bounce
the
bambinos
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
belong
there
,
"
he
said
,
but
I
knew
I
’
d
planted
something
—
really
something
.
And
I
knew
he
’
d
come
in
late
that
night
and
go
over
the
books
.
He
’
s
a
suspicious
bastard
.
He
’
d
hardly
left
when
—
well
,
it
was
like
yesterday
—
the
B
.
B
.
D
.
and
D
.
drummer
came
in
.
"
Not
on
business
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
m
staying
the
weekend
out
at
Montauk
.
Thought
I
’
d
drop
in
.
"
