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They
told
him
that
a
meeting
had
been
arranged
in
a
Brooklyn
restaurant
with
Corleone
and
they
accompanied
Maranzano
as
his
bodyguards
.
They
left
hum
sitting
at
a
checkered
table
,
morosely
munching
a
piece
of
bread
,
and
fled
the
restaurant
as
Tessio
and
four
of
his
men
entered
.
The
execution
was
swift
and
sure
.
Maranzano
,
his
mouth
full
of
half-chewed
bread
,
was
riddled
with
bullets
.
The
war
was
over
.
The
Maranzano
empire
was
incorporated
into
the
Corleone
operation
.
Don
Corleone
set
up
a
system
of
tribute
,
allowing
all
incumbents
to
remain
in
their
bookmaking
and
policy
number
spots
.
As
a
bonus
he
had
a
foothold
in
the
unions
of
the
garment
center
which
in
later
years
was
to
prove
extremely
important
.
And
now
that
he
had
settled
his
business
affairs
the
Don
found
trouble
at
home
.
Santino
Corleone
,
Sonny
,
was
sixteen
years
old
and
grown
to
an
astonishing
six
feet
with
broad
shoulders
and
a
heavy
face
that
was
sensual
but
by
no
means
effeminate
.
But
where
Fredo
was
a
quiet
boy
,
and
Michael
,
of
course
,
a
toddler
,
Santino
was
constantly
in
trouble
.
He
got
into
fights
,
did
badly
in
school
and
,
finally
,
Clemenza
,
who
was
the
boy
's
godfather
and
had
a
duty
to
speak
,
came
to
Don
Corleone
one
evening
and
informed
him
that
his
son
had
taken
part
in
an
armed
robbery
,
a
stupid
affair
which
could
have
gone
very
badly
.
Sonny
was
obvidusly
the
ringleader
,
the
two
other
boys
in
the
robbery
his
followers
.
It
was
one
of
the
very
few
times
that
Vito
Corleone
lost
his
temper
.
Tom
Hagen
had
been
living
in
his
home
for
three
years
and
he
asked
Clemenza
if
the
orphan
boy
had
been
involved
.
Clemenza
shook
his
head
.
Don
Corleone
had
a
car
sent
to
bring
Santino
to
his
offices
in
the
Genco
Pura
Olive
Oil
Company
.
For
the
first
time
,
the
Don
met
defeat
.
Alone
with
his
son
,
he
gave
full
vent
to
his
rage
,
cursing
the
hulking
Sonny
in
Sicilian
dialect
,
a
language
so
much
more
satisfying
than
any
other
for
expressing
rage
.
He
ended
up
with
a
question
.
"
What
gave
you
the
right
to
commit
such
an
act
?
What
made
you
wish
to
commit
such
an
act
?
"
Sonny
stood
there
,
angry
,
refusing
to
answer
.
The
Don
said
with
contempt
,
"
And
so
stupid
.
What
did
you
earn
for
that
night
's
work
?
Fifty
dollars
each
?
Twenty
dollars
?
You
risked
your
life
for
twenty
dollars
,
eh
?
"
As
if
he
had
not
heard
these
last
words
,
Sonny
said
defiantly
,
"
I
saw
you
kill
Fanucci
.
"
The
Don
said
,
"
Ahhh
"
and
sank
back
in
his
chair
.
He
waited
.
Sonny
said
,
"
When
Fanucci
left
the
building
,
Mama
said
I
could
go
up
the
house
.
I
saw
you
go
up
the
roof
and
I
followed
you
.
I
saw
everything
you
did
.
I
stayed
up
there
and
I
saw
you
throw
away
the
wallet
and
the
gun
.
"
