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"
If
they
had
gotten
the
old
man
,
what
would
you
have
done
?
"
Michael
asked
.
Sonny
said
very
simply
,
"
Sollozzo
is
dead
meat
.
I
do
n't
care
what
it
costs
.
I
do
n't
care
if
we
have
to
fight
all
the
five
families
in
New
York
.
The
Tattaglia
Family
is
going
to
be
wiped
out
.
I
do
n't
care
if
we
all
go
down
together
.
"
Michael
said
softly
,
"
That
's
not
how
Pop
would
have
played
it
.
"
Sonny
made
a
violent
gesture
.
"
I
know
I
'm
not
the
man
he
was
.
But
I
'll
tell
you
this
and
he
'll
tell
you
too
.
When
it
comes
to
real
action
I
can
operate
as
good
as
anybody
,
short-range
.
Sollozzo
knows
that
and
so
do
Clemenza
and
Tessio
,
I
'
made
my
bones
'
when
I
was
nineteen
,
the
last
time
the
Family
had
a
war
,
and
I
was
a
big
help
to
the
old
man
.
So
I
'm
not
worried
now
.
And
our
Family
has
all
the
horses
in
a
deal
like
this
.
I
just
wish
we
could
get
contact
with
Luca
.
"
Michael
asked
curiously
,
"
Is
Luca
that
tough
,
like
they
say
?
Is
he
that
good
?
"
Sonny
nodded
.
"
He
's
in
a
class
by
himself
.
I
'm
going
to
send
him
after
the
three
Tattaglias
.
I
'll
get
Sollozzo
myself
.
"
Michael
shifted
uneasily
in
his
chair
.
He
looked
at
his
older
brother
.
He
remembered
Sonny
as
being
sometimes
casually
brutal
but
essentially
warmhearted
.
A
nice
guy
.
It
seemed
unnatural
to
hear
him
talking
this
way
,
it
was
chilling
to
see
the
list
of
names
he
had
scribbled
down
,
men
to
be
executed
,
as
if
he
were
some
newly
crowned
Roman
Emperor
.
He
was
glad
that
he
was
not
truly
part
of
all
this
,
that
now
his
father
lived
he
did
not
have
to
involve
himself
in
vengeance
.
He
'd
help
out
,
answering
the
phone
,
running
errands
and
messages
.
Sonny
and
the
old
man
could
take
care
of
themselves
,
especially
with
Luca
behind
them
.
At
that
moment
they
heard
a
woman
scream
in
the
living
room
.
Oh
,
Christ
,
Michael
thought
,
it
sounded
like
Tom
's
wife
.
He
rushed
to
the
door
and
opened
it
.
Everybody
in
the
living
room
was
standing
.
And
by
the
sofa
Tom
Hagen
was
holding
Theresa
close
to
him
,
his
face
embarrassed
.
Theresa
was
weeping
and
sobbing
,
and
Michael
realized
that
the
scream
he
had
heard
had
been
her
calling
out
her
husband
's
name
with
joy
.
As
he
watched
,
Tom
Hagen
disentangled
himself
from
his
wife
's
arms
and
lowered
her
back
onto
the
sofa
.
He
smiled
at
Michael
grimly
.
"
Glad
to
see
you
,
Mike
,
really
glad
.
"
He
strode
into
the
office
without
another
look
at
his
still-sobbing
wife
He
had
n't
lived
with
the
Corleone
Family
ten
years
for
nothing
,
Michael
thought
with
a
queer
flush
of
pride
.
Some
of
the
old
man
had
rubbed
off
on
him
,
as
it
had
on
Sonny
,
and
he
thought
,
with
surprise
,
even
on
himself
.
It
was
nearly
four
o'clock
in
the
morning
as
they
all
sat
in
the
corner
room
office
--
Sonny
,
Michael
,
Tom
Hagen
,
Clemenza
and
Tessio
.
Theresa
Hagen
had
been
persuaded
to
go
to
her
own
home
next
door
.
Paulie
Gatto
was
still
waiting
in
the
living
room
,
not
knowing
that
Tessio
's
men
had
been
instructed
not
to
let
him
leave
or
let
him
out
of
their
sight
.
