Paulie might have moved slow, but it was only because Paulie didn't have to move for anybody.
That's what it's all about. That was the FBI could never understand.
One day, some neighborhood kids carried my mother's groceries all the way home.
You know why? It was out of respect.
Here he is.
Oh, you broke your cherry.
Congratulations.
What do you do?
They don't feel like you're in construction.
It was like he had two families. The first time I was introduced to all of them at once, it was crazy.
I wanted to go shopping. Can I get some money?
How much do you need?
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That much.
You know we always called each other goodfellas. Like you'd say to somebody : "you gonna like this guy. He's all right. He's a goodfella, he's one of us. "
We were goodfellas, wiseguys.
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