Godfather ipsum dolor sit amet. It’s a Sicilian saying. It means Luca Brasi is at the bottom of the sea. In Sicily, women are more dangerous than shotguns. Is that why you slapped my brother in public? Do me this favor. I won’t forget it. Ask your friends in the neighborhood about me. They’ll tell you I know how to return a favor.
It’s not personal. It’s business. I know it was you, Fredo. You broke my heart. You broke my heart! Goodbye, Don Corleone. Fredo, you’re my older brother, and I love you. But don’t ever take sides with anyone against the Family again. Ever. I want your answer and the money by noon tomorrow. And one more thing. Don’t you contact me again, ever. From now on, you deal with Turnbull.
Vito, what do you think of my little angel? Isn’t she beautiful? You can act like a man! Your enemies always grow stronger on what you leave behind. I see you took the town’s name. What was your father’s name? What’s the matter with you? Is this what you’ve become, a Hollywood sissy who cries like a woman? “Oh, what do I do? What do I do?” What is that nonsense? Ridiculous!
Leave the gun. Take the cannoli. Don’t you know that I would do everything in my power to prevent something like that from happening? Why are you hurting me, Michael? I’ve always been loyal to you. What’s wrong with being a lawyer?
Never hate your enemies. It clouds your judgment. Friends and money—oil and water. I don’t feel I have to wipe everyone out, Tom. Just my enemies. Never let anyone know what you’re thinking.
