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Annoyed
,
Johnny
hung
up
.
Union
trouble
could
add
a
fortune
to
making
the
film
and
screw
up
the
works
generally
.
For
a
moment
he
debated
slipping
Goff
the
fifty
grand
on
the
quiet
.
After
all
,
the
Don
telling
him
something
and
Hagen
telling
him
something
and
giving
him
orders
were
two
different
things
.
But
he
decided
to
wait
for
a
few
days
.
By
waiting
he
saved
fifty
thousand
dollars
.
Two
nights
later
,
Goff
was
found
shot
to
death
in
his
home
in
Glendale
.
There
was
no
more
talk
of
union
trouble
.
Johnny
was
a
little
shaken
by
the
killing
.
It
was
the
first
time
the
long
arm
of
the
Don
had
struck
such
a
lethal
blow
so
close
to
him
.
As
the
weeks
went
by
and
he
became
busier
and
busier
with
getting
the
script
ready
,
casting
the
movie
and
working
out
production
details
,
Johnny
Fontane
forgot
about
his
voice
,
his
not
being
able
to
sing
.
Yet
when
the
Academy
Award
nominations
came
out
and
he
found
himself
one
of
the
candidates
,
he
was
depressed
because
he
was
not
asked
to
sing
one
of
the
songs
nominated
for
the
Oscar
at
the
ceremony
that
would
be
televised
nationally
.
But
he
shrugged
it
off
and
kept
working
.
He
had
no
hope
of
winning
the
Academy
Award
now
that
his
Godfather
was
no
longer
able
to
put
pressure
on
,
but
getting
the
nomination
had
some
value
.
The
record
he
and
Nino
had
cut
,
the
one
of
Italian
songs
,
was
selling
much
better
than
anything
he
had
cut
lately
,
but
he
knew
that
it
was
Nino
's
success
more
than
his
.
He
resigned
himself
to
never
being
able
to
again
sing
professionally
.
Once
a
week
he
had
dinner
with
Ginny
and
the
kids
.
No
matter
how
hectic
things
got
he
never
skipped
that
duty
.
But
he
did
n't
sleep
with
Ginny
.
Meanwhile
his
second
wife
had
finagled
a
Mexican
divorce
and
so
he
was
a
bachelor
again
.
Oddly
enough
he
was
not
that
frantic
to
bang
starlets
who
would
have
been
easy
meat
.
He
was
too
snobbish
really
.
He
was
hurt
that
none
of
the
young
stars
,
the
actresses
who
were
still
on
top
,
ever
gave
him
a
tumble
.
But
it
was
good
to
work
hard
.
Most
nights
he
would
go
home
alone
,
put
his
old
records
on
the
player
,
have
a
drink
and
hum
along
with
them
for
a
few
bars
.
He
had
been
good
,
damn
good
.
He
had
n't
realized
how
good
he
was
.
Even
aside
from
the
special
voice
,
which
could
have
happened
to
anybody
,
he
was
good
.
He
had
been
a
real
artist
and
never
knew
it
,
and
never
knew
how
much
he
loved
it
.
He
'd
ruined
his
voice
with
booze
and
tobacco
and
broads
just
when
he
really
knew
what
it
was
all
about
.
Sometimes
Nino
came
over
for
a
drink
and
listened
with
him
and
Johnny
would
say
to
him
scornfully
,
"
You
guinea
bastard
,
you
never
sang
like
that
in
your
life
.
"
And
Nino
would
give
him
that
curiously
charming
smile
and
shake
his
head
and
say
,
"
No
,
and
I
never
will
,
"
in
a
sympathetic
voice
,
as
if
he
knew
what
Johnny
was
thinking
.
Finally
,
a
week
before
shooting
the
new
picture
,
the
Academy
Award
night
rolled
around
.
Johnny
invited
Nino
to
come
along
but
Nino
refused
.
Johnny
said
,
"
Buddy
,
I
never
asked
you
a
favor
,
right
?
Do
me
a
favor
tonight
and
come
with
me
.
You
're
the
only
guy
who
'll
really
feel
sorry
for
me
if
I
do
n't
win
.
"
For
one
moment
Nino
looked
startled
.
Then
he
said
,
"
Sure
,
old
buddy
,
I
can
make
it
.
"
He
paused
for
a
moment
and
said
,
"
if
you
do
n't
win
,
forget
it
.
Just
get
as
drunk
as
you
can
get
and
I
'll
take
care
of
you
.
Hell
,
I
wo
n't
even
drink
myself
tonight
.
How
about
that
for
being
a
buddy
?
"
