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Summer of Sam (1999) Summer of Sam is a gripping crime thriller film directed by Spike Lee, released in 1999. Set in the

Summer of Sam (1999)

Summer of Sam is a gripping crime thriller film directed by Spike Lee, released in 1999. Set in the summer of 1977 in New York City, the movie explores the fear and hysteria caused by the notorious serial killer, David Berkowitz, also known as the Son of Sam. The plot revolves around the lives of a group of friends, Vinny and Ritchie, played by John Leguizamo and Adrien Brody, respectively, as they navigate their own personal struggles amidst the terror that grips the city.

With its intense atmosphere and stellar performances, Summer of Sam immerses the viewers in the tumultuous time period known for its distinct cultural backdrop. The accompanying soundtrack, featuring iconic songs from the '70s, further enhances the immersive experience and takes you back in time. You can play and download these nostalgic sounds here.

A dollar each.
A fucking new Fender.
A large crowd has gathered here
A lot longer.
A number one
A real sicko who lives in a nightmare world.
A resident of Yonkers, New York.
A Satanic cult has been instructed by their high command, Satan,
A single room or an attic or a basement,
Abe Beame, who was my accounting teacher, the mayor of New York,
Afraid to walk the street, afraid this killer will strike again,
Ain't no doubt We are here to party
All I wanted to say was that,
All news, all the time. This is WINS.
All of it goes out, like you threw it out
All right, I'll wear the Barbie doll thing.
All right, man, you're drunk,
All right.
All right. Everybody out.
All right. Here.
All right. Here's your slices.
All right. I'll help you guys, okay?
All right. We're gonna mark their tires with chalk.
All right. Where do you wanna go?
All this time I kept my eyes closed
All this time I thought there was something wrong with me.
All you ever do is take me to motels.
Although police officials declined to discuss the note,
An eyewitness noticed a parking ticket under his windshield as he left.
And black and Puerto Rican people are going crazy.
And blood
And Con Ed is asking that you try to conserve electricity
And don't wear it out.
And feed on the dried blood that has settled into these cracks.
And find I'm A number one
And from the ants that dwell in these cracks
And half dead. What is this shit?
And he does look determined.
And he works nights.
And here we are Livin' in ecstasy
And I am going to give you your darker perspective.
And I swear to God...
And I will see you at my next job.
And I've been good to you
And it's been terrible. The heat wave has been brutal.
And made myself think it just happened once.
And on Saturday, 20, if we're lucky.
And people with respiratory problems...
And shave, and take some Listerine.
And so you ask me 'cause I should know.
And start licking the blood like Bela Lugosi?
And that fucking guy who drives the bus.
And that the city that never sleeps has come to a standstill.
And the sausage and peppers and the spiedini.
And then what? We sit around and play cards?
And they aren't in a cult.
And this Son of Sam has the blackout to hide in.
And this was one of them.
And was signed by the madman himself,
And when she's ten years old
And you should make him work the game.
And you're so sexy and confident and everything.
Answer me. Are you in a fucking cult? Please tell me.
Anxious to please Sam.
Anyway, you know, I wanna please him. But I don't think that I do.
Anywhere. I don't care.
Are melting away
Are you busy tomorrow? I'd really like to see you again.
Are you on the list?
Are you saying that if I cheat on Dionna,
Are you still with that shit?
Are you sucking dick?
Are you talking about some alter ego shit?
Are you two getting married here? Can I get to work?
Are you with us or not?
Are you writing a book or something?
As protection against this madman.
As record breaking temperatures claimed six lives yesterday.
As several neighborhoods in the five boroughs are experiencing brownouts.
As the full moon almost guarantees the .44 Caliber Killer will strike again.
As they sat in a car near the Elephas disco in Queens.
At first, Berkowitz claimed insanity,
Awaiting the arrival of Son of Sam suspect David Berkowitz.
Baby, come here.
Baby, come on. Let's go.
Baby, don't leave me. Don't do this shit to me.
Baby, how you doing? I'm sorry.
Baby, I can't go right now.
Baby, I gotta get outta here.
Baby, I'm in the middle of work.
Baby, I'm not me, okay?
Baby, I'm sorry, but I just don't believe you anymore.
Baby, it is special. Let me make love to you.
Baby, look.
Baby?
Baby? Baby?
Baby.
Back and forth, forth and back.
Back to the ballgame.
Bad for America and for the world.
Bang, bang! I got you, Son of Sam.
Bang, bang! I got you, Son of Sam.
Bang, bang! I got you!
Bang! Bang!
Basket catch.
Because if it were a black man
Because Luigi is gonna give a big block party,
Before you two got together, let alone got married.
Behind our house, some rest. Mostly young.
Behind the yellow tape. Come on.
Berkowitz, you listen to me.
Billy Martin? Everybody wants to talk to him.
Billy the Jew. Jimmy del Fini.
Blonde me.
Bobby the fairy! How's it hanging?
Bobby, nobody's gonna hurt you.
Boogie night
Boogie night
Boogie night
Boogie night
Boogie night
Boston Red Sox.
Boston Red Sox.
Brian, read that list.
Brisque this, you junkie bastard!
Burn in hell!
Business is booming up and up. Crime is down, down, down.
But don't, don't you never bet me
But I must honor my father.
But I thought the man up there understood.
But I wanna make you happy.
But I'm not your father, am I?
But it can't leave this table. The newspapers don't even know this.
But it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing
But McGregor gives the Yankees a hard time when he's pitching,
But not you or that fucking ghoul.
But some sick side of me had to drive Dionna past the spot
But we can make our own vacation here.
But what happens if Dionna's next?
But what I know is...
By the time you get to the altar, you might say I did, instead of I do.
Bye. I gotta go, okay? Just...
Call an ambulance right now or I start shooting.
Calling himself the Son of Sam.
Calm down.
Camera, come on.
Can I borrow $50? I need my car fixed.
Can we try it? Please?
Can you get me a BLT or something?
Can you give me and Ruby a lift to the subway?
Can't take a joke.
CBGB. You never heard of it? It's on the Bowery in the city.
Charlie, you're gonna like this part. He left a note.
Chickie, fuck your customers. Relax.
Chickie, give me a fork.
Chickie, what's he doing here?
Chickie, you know who this is?
Clap your hands Clap your hands
Clap your hands Clap your hands
Clap your hands Clap your hands
Clothes I put on your back.
Come and fucking get me.
Come here, sweetheart.
Come here, you son of a bitch!
Come here.
Come in at 4:00 and we'll take care of you.
Come in, man. Come inside.
Come on out Got to get it started
Come on, baby.
Come on, baby. Trust me. Just close your eyes.
Come on, come on. You don't got to do that.
Come on, kid. We're still newlyweds here.
Come on, let's go! You ain't getting out of this one!
Come on, let's go.
Come on, let's... Come on, let's make love now.
Come on!
Come on!
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on. Behind the ropes, guys.
Come on. Get lost.
Come on. Give me the keys.
Come on. I made that up for you, baby.
Come on. I'm sorry. Just get in the fucking car.
Come on. It didn't happen like that.
Come on. Sit down there.
Come over here.
Come rain or come shine
Come up with something original. I've heard that before.
Commitment, responsibility, marriage, kids.
Con Ed don't know nothing.
Con Ed officials said the lights went out at 9:34 p. m.
Congratulations. A toast.
Congratulations. Death day came and went without an incident.
Congratulations. You just realized you're married.
Connie's got no children. Only one mouth will stay empty.
Could we make love with the light on?
Could you? Could you do that for me?
Cows don't fit in Corvettes. Sorry, Ritch.
Crazy things going on. I'm almost ready, Gloria.
Crime has risen with the temperatures.
Customers thought he was the Son of Sam.
Dad might have to fire one of the waitresses.
Dad, it's math. It's not magic.
Dad's in trouble in the kitchen. I gotta get stuff out. I'm sorry.
Daddy, let's go home.
Daddy, Luigi's veal. He's waiting.
Daddy!
Daddy!
Daddy's here.
Daily News columnist Jimmy Breslin
Dance with the boogie Get down
Dance with the boogie Get down
Dancing helps relieve the pain
David Berkowitz.
Dean Martin.
Dear sir,
Dee, I'm ready.
Deep as a river
Deep in the right field bleachers.
Detective Dowd,
Detective, you ever have Veal Sorrentino?
Did that guy fuck you better than me?
Did they all go somewhere else?
Did they all go somewhere else?
Did you ask for my blessing?
Did you call an ambulance?
Did you fucking come for me?
Did you see him?
Did your partner tell you,
Didn't I say you weren't ready to get married?
Didn't I take you to Yankee Stadium?
Didn't you meet Mickey Mantle?
Dionna flips out and wants to leave me.
Dionna, I gotta talk to you.
Dionna, I quit. The whole thing is over.
Dionna, you look very beautiful. May I have this dance?
Dionna!
Dionna! Come back here.
Dionna. She left me.
Dionna's sleeping. Can you come back later?
Dippy doo Run, run, run
Divorce is evil. You got some bad advice.
Do I got to spell it out for you?
Do I know you boys?
Do I really like doing them,
Do me a favor. It'll buy me time.
Do not let kindness and truth leave you.
Do or die with that crap 'cause we don't care.
Do the books once more. See if you find something.
Do you have a long list of suspects?
Do you know where...
Do you think this is easy for me?
Do you want me to tell you how to fuck your husband?
Does Gloria need a shampoo girl?
Dog.
Don't be fucking cheap.
Don't be so obvious.
Don't blame the pills, you fucking lesbian whore.
Don't burn him. He's a paying customer.
Don't do that shit.
Don't ever say I never gave you nothing.
Don't fuck up with us.
Don't fucking leave me here!
Don't fucking leave me here!
Don't fucking make fun of me.
Don't give us that bullshit.
Don't leave me now. Let's work this shit out.
Don't look at that scary guy. Come here.
Don't make everybody know your business. Tomorrow's another day.
Don't pay attention to 'em.
Don't shoot!
Don't stop. It feels so good.
Don't tell me Dionna's here, 'cause news travels fast.
Don't tell nobody. It's between you and me.
Don't think because you haven't heard from me for a while
Don't touch her. What's the matter with you?
Don't vampires come out at night?
Don't wanna dance some more?
Don't worry about any omen.
Don't worry. You don't have to be jealous.
Don't you assholes ever grow up? What the fuck is your problem?
Don't you dare Baby me. I'm gonna wait here.
Don't you know the Son of Sam is around?
Don't you think we'd notice a sicko? Come on.
Don't you touch Bobby. Get your hands off!
Down to the avenue and back. You understand?
Dressed like that you have an effect on a baby.
Drinks like a bastard. I want him on the list.
Drop that stupid accent and talk to me for real.
E.
Ed, do we see him?
Eddie Sabatini!
Eddie, he's my son. Goddammit!
Eddie, let's get the shot.
Elvis Presley died.
Embarrassed? Did he fuck you better than me?
Enough, enough.
Especially since the killer knows you saw him.
Especially.
Even if he is the killer, we need him till October.
Even though you saw him at the disco the night of the killings?
Eventually he pled guilty.
Every crabby little punk'll come here
Everybody dance
Everybody dance
Everybody dance
Everybody's afraid of this killer. Just like you, Vin.
Evil spelled backwards is live.
Exactly. Hello, my name is Cassandra Buchanan.
Except on leap year. What's happening, guys?
Excuse me a minute, Atwater.
Faggot fucking hairdresser!
Father Cadilli. Mind telling us where you're going?
Filled with urine, vomit stale wine and blood
First Europe, then Hawaii.
First you think I'm the Son of Sam, now I'm a fucking homo.
First, you can't be his wife.
Five shows a day, seven days a week.
Fooled around and fell in love
Fooled around and fell in love
Fooled around and fell in love
For fear they'll be a victim of the mad killer.
For your information,
Forget that. Come and stay with me.
Free, on my own
From a potential lynch mob.
From the ants that dwell here
Fuck the killer. We're gonna have fun tonight.
Fuck these guys.
Fuck this idiot. Let's go.
Fuck you, too.
Fuck you, Wicked King Wicker, Duke of Death, Son of Sam.
Fuck you, you dago wop skank.
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you.
Fuck. I wanted to, but you've been acting strange.
Fucking filthy.
Fucking look at me when I'm talking to you. Are you in a cult?
Fucking nuts.
Fucking prick.
Fucking right. How's your wife and kids?
Fucking shit place. Fuck you and your customers.
Fucking shit.
Fucking son of a bitch.
Gentlemen, good morning. Gentlemen!
Get away from the window.
Get away. Get behind the line.
Get back here!
Get back here!
Get him out of here.
Get in that fucking chair.
Get off me!
Get off of me! Get off of me!
Get out of here. Go away.
Get out of here. You're not gonna take that for serious?
Get some roast beef sandwiches.
Get the fuck away from him!
Get the fuck in the car now!
Get the fuck in there and make a calzone.
Get the fuck out of the car!
Get the fuck out of the car!
Get the fuck out! Get out of my shop!
Get the fuck outta here with your broke half dead lobsters.
Get your hands off him. I'll fire your ass.
Girl, you're way too hot to be giving it away.
Give him some money.
Give me a good deal.
Give me and Ruby a lift.
Give me more reasons to hate your ass.
Give me whatever you got. I'm fucking starving.
Give me your hand. One at a time. Give me your right hand.
Give me your shades.
Gloria, you need a shampoo girl?
Go and get him out of the house.
Go back to Fenway, you Beantown cocksucker.
Go find a motel. Get the hell out of here.
Go home. You're always starting fucking trouble.
Go in the bathroom
Go inside, Helen. Jesus!
Go out and kill, commands Father Sam.
Go play with your friends, okay? Get away from him.
Go, go I
Go, go I
God damn it, Ritchie! We don't see you for a month.
God sees everything.
God, I love you so fucking much.
God, you're beautiful.
Good enough to eat?
Good evening. This is John Jeffries, Eyewitness News.
Good night, baby.
Good night, baby. Let's go to sleep.
Good to see you. Here you go.
Goodbye
Got to keep on dancing
Got to keep on dancing
Gotta enjoy it while it lasts. Know what I mean?
Grazie. Grazie.
Guess that's a good philosophy. As long as you're not married.
Guidry has more stuff than McGregor,
H.
Hand it over.
Have volunteered to work from sunset to sunrise.
He ain't showing his face around here again.
He ain't the fucking Son of Sam. They caught the killer.
He didn't break a glass over his head
He didn't jump up on the table like a madman?
He drives a cab and he's a Vietnam vet.
He fits the police profile. He's got weird religious beliefs.
He got lucky.
He has a crazed look on his face.
He knows I'm from the neighborhood. Can we talk business?
He knows I'm from the neighborhood. Can we talk business?
He lives alone. His wife left him a year ago.
He moved here a year ago and lives alone on Sampson.
He only barks at people at the door.
He said he'd kill me. Help me, Joey.
He signed a baseball, To Louie, from Mickey Mantle.
He treats him like a pussy.
He usually leaves people alone.
He was a pipsqueak. Too small to piss straight.
He was all shook up, but he's a lot better now.
He was arrested outside his home at 35 Pine Street in Yonkers.
He won't let me stop killing until he gets his fill of blood.
He would wish he was dead.
He yells, but Reggie doesn't look.
He's a crazy fuck, but he's smart.
He's a multiple category. All right. Good work.
He's after me.
He's brainwashed me. I don't even know who I am.
He's crazy but not that crazy. I'd love to beat him down.
He's crazy. He had this look in his eyes.
He's eluded the police and the FBI all this time.
He's fucking exaggerating.
He's fucking Ruby while people stand around filming it.
He's fucking...
He's got him brainwashed, I'm telling you.
He's got them all riled up looking for you.
He's gotta walk and get another bat.
He's guilty! Put him through the penal system.
He's in Martin's doghouse.
He's protecting Ritchie. Fucking Ritchie.
He's scary, but that's my boy.
He's the only guy on the list we can't account for last night.
He's trying to disguise himself. He's got a blond mohawk.
He's very elusive.
He's your friend? Don't you wanna know what's going on?
Hear about them kids that got shot? You know 'em?
Helen, it's him or me.
Helen, talk to this fucking dago! Helen!
Hello
Hello from the ants that feed on dried blood
Hello from the cracks in the sidewalks of New York City
Hello from the gutters of New York City
Hello from the gutters of NYC,
Hello from the sewers of NYC
Hello from the sewers of NYC,
Hello, Brian.
Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, Ritchie. Mr. Macho man, tough Bronx boy, what are you doing...
Hello, stranger.
Hello! Anybody out there?
Here are some clues to help you along.
Here comes Ruby the skank.
Here, Gloria. Take that. Fuck you and fuck this place!
Here's the pitch. Into...
Here's the pitch. Strike one for number 44.
Here's your $5. Get the fuck out of here.
Hi.
High as a mountain
Him and Ruby are trying to make a fast getaway.
His name's Frankie Cadillac.
Hold on a second.
Holy cow. Unbelievable.
Holy shit!
Holy shit! Look. They got a map of the killings.
Homicides are the lowest it's been since 1961.
Honey, I'm really stoned.
Honey, you're scaring me. Did you see him?
Honey. What are you doing?
How 'bout that, motherfucker?
How 'bout we walk right up and pretend?
How about instead of making love, we fuck this time?
How about me? I'm concerned, okay?
How about you? You don't seem so good today.
How are you? Where were you?
How can this be? I thought I killed you, Mr. Black Dog.
How did you get in here? Leave me alone!
How do you follow this clown around?
How many other women did you fuck at the salon besides her?
How many?
How much I love you.
How much?
How you doing? You look good.
How you gonna live with that?
However, to stop me, you must kill me.
Hundreds of off duty police officers
Hurt me? Don't you even lay a pinkie on me.
I am a slut? You're calling me a slut?
I am deeply hurt by the newspaper calling me a woman hater.
I am not stupid.
I am on a different wavelength than everybody else.
I am the monster. Beelzebub, the chubby behemoth.
I am the Son of Sam.
I am your friend. I made a mistake. I'm sorry.
I came with flowers 'cause I knew I been fucking up all this time.
I can turn it into a palace for 50 bucks.
I can't be a whore. I'm a man.
I can't get out.
I can't leave Dad right now.
I can't wait to hear what music they're gonna play.
I copped that Who's Next album. I was thinking about you.
I could take ten showers and I'd still feel fucking dirty.
I didn't care for those bitches.
I didn't come here to fight with you. We need your help.
I didn't do that.
I didn't see anybody. Remember that.
I didn't see him, you numbnuts, so don't spread that around.
I didn't think you liked black people.
I don't feel well. I gotta get some air.
I don't fucking believe this shit.
I don't fucking understand what you're saying. I'm not relating to it.
I don't get hard 'cause you don't turn me on.
I don't have anything. We're closing.
I don't know who you fucking are.
I don't know you, man. I don't know you, you fuck.
I don't know.
I don't know. What do you think it means?
I don't know. You tell me.
I don't like this place. I think we should go.
I don't need no trouble from the law, thank you.
I don't need to be forgiven
I don't wanna be on the news,
I don't wanna go inside. I don't want her to hear me.
I don't wanna go. I wanna stay.
I don't wanna wait in line. Are you waiting to get in?
I don't want any trouble. Just leave.
I drank too much tonight, you know?
I feel like an outsider.
I feel you're born into a slot, you know.
I fight for my meals
I figured it out.
I fought for this fucking country. Is this the thanks you give me?
I fucking hate you, you faggot piece of shit.
I fucking thought I would stop cheating when I got married.
I gave you the $15.
I get more ass than he does any day.
I got a husband at home.
I got evicted.
I got just the guitar for you.
I got my head screwed on straight.
I got nothing in this life. All I got is you.
I got rules, and you know the rules.
I got to drop the kid off with her mother. I'll see you later.
I gotta let Connie go.
I gotta sing for $75 and he gets $50? No.
I gotta talk to you for a minute.
I gotta talk to you. I gotta be serious.
I had a real good time tonight.
I had this big fight with Gloria.
I happen to know that Vinny loves you very much.
I hate myself. You don't think I hate my fucking self?
I have a hair appointment tomorrow.
I have an infucktion in my ear.
I have several children who I'm turning into killers.
I hear you coming.
I heard it before from you and got in trouble.
I hope he kills you, you fucking faggot pansy!
I just stopped to take a leak.
I just want to gravitate
I just want you to give me another chance.
I knew him long before I ever met you.
I know everyone's been complaining about the heat
I know he loves me, but...
I know him as if he was my brother.
I know Ritchie, okay?
I know Sheri loves it...
I know that you've been with Vinny before.
I know what we gotta do.
I know who the killer is.
I know you can't get away with shit in life.
I know. I 100% agree with you. Absolutely.
I learned from your mother, dick.
I like that name. Is it French?
I like the cow.
I like the new look. What, it's punk?
I like the way you make me feel about you baby
I like them so much it's like I have to do them.
I live for the hunt. My life. Blood for Papa.
I live there at 85 Crown Street.
I love my work.
I love people.
I love to hunt.
I love you, Dionna.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
I mean, fuck living in the house.
I mean, Ruby's a nice girl, but she is a whore.
I need some smoke.
I need to talk to you. Listen to me for once.
I need you to stay sharp.
I never knew places like this existed.
I never said you were stupid. I love you. You can't leave me over this shit.
I never seen nothing like it. Not even in 'Nam.
I promise you and I promise God
I said all right. Just leave me alone.
I said hello, hello, hello from the gutters of the city
I said pull yourself the fuck together, and then...
I saw it on the news.
I say one thing, he strangles me.
I shall say farewell,
I smelled her pussy juice all over your fucking face.
I suck at everything I do. I can't live without you.
I swear I only saw victims. Fuck you.
I swear on my mother.
I thank God, I thank God, I thank God
I think God's telling me
I thought he'd understand.
I treated you like a son.
I wanna ditch this whole disco look.
I wanna know if I can borrow some money.
I wanna see us.
I want all our guys on the Layton Avenue Bridge.
I want to call you by another name.
I want to eat. You're not gonna serve me?
I want to make love to the world.
I want to talk to you about this killer.
I want to wish you all a happy Easter.
I want to...
I want you to ring the front doorbell. You got that?
I wanted things to be straightened out.
I was on my way home but I didn't see him.
I wasn't dressed for disco dancing.
I wasn't dressed for disco dancing.
I wasn't dressed for disco dancing.
I will fuck you where you breathe. Okay?
I will kill!
I will kill.
I will. I'll do anything you say. I'll do anything you say.
I wish this was a joking matter, but it's very serious.
I won't go to the cops. Are you the Son of Sam?
I would, my friend Fernando
I wouldn't park my car here. What the fuck is this?
I write about New York, the city of my birth,
I'd buy a yacht. Like Hugh Hefner.
I'd lay 5 to 1 the killer's from right here.
I'd like to say one thing.
I'd live in my car first before I'd do that shit.
I'd love to catch him here in Bed Stuy.
I'll be back.
I'll be back.
I'll be right back.
I'll come by and help you decorate it.
I'll dance on the way out. Follow me.
I'll get him to kick your ass then I'll fuck him.
I'll live in the fucking garage. You stay with my crazy family.
I'll make it anywhere
I'll see what's going on. Stay right here.
I'll serve you, but he's gotta go.
I'll take $5 for the whole fucking bag!
I'll take both my parents to Sicily for a fucking month.
I'll take her home. I got my Corvette outside.
I'll take two, then.
I'll take yours and Ritchie's. Double the pleasure and fun.
I'll wait for some soul brother in his big black Cadillac.
I'm asking you, this guy, how many people did he kill?
I'm calling. I don't give a shit.
I'm cheating a lot more than I ever did.
I'm coming.
I'm embarrassed. I don't wanna talk about that.
I'm fucking busy. You can ride your cow to the subway.
I'm fucking coming. God!
I'm fucking going through a lot of shit right now.
I'm fucking starving. I want a cheeseburger and fries...
I'm getting fat.
I'm going through a tough time. I was hoping you'd help me out.
I'm gonna be the best husband you ever had in your entire life.
I'm gonna burn in hell if I don't stop cheating.
I'm gonna go before something happens.
I'm gonna have a nervous breakdown. I gotta get out.
I'm gonna love you
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it
I'm gonna make it anywhere
I'm gonna read you something.
I'm gonna see a psychiatrist. I know I'm sick, baby.
I'm gonna throw it all out.
I'm gonna turn off the light, okay?
I'm handling that now. What do you want? I got nickels.
I'm here at the corner of 125th Street and 5th Avenue...
I'm here with Detective Timothy Dowd,
I'm here, John Jeffries, in the predominantly black neighborhood
I'm just hoping that they get him quick, and I don't care.
I'm never gonna cheat again, I swear. I'm gonna see a priest.
I'm not doing anything later.
I'm not gonna wear this. We're driving straight home.
I'm not staying in there.
I'm not. But I am a monster and a little brat.
I'm on my way.
I'm out.
I'm packing.
I'm really fucking sorry.
I'm sick of this.
I'm sorry about Gloria. I'm sorry about that shit.
I'm sorry what I made you do there.
I'm sorry, we're out of cheeseburgers.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?
I'm sorry. You're gonna have to drive.
I'm surprised you are in the black community.
I'm telling you. I think the guy saw my license plate.
I'm trying to be a good husband. I don't think we can do it.
I'm trying.
I'm very worried about your safety.
I've been buying The Post and The Daily News all week.
I've been through them four times.
I've got to make sure you don't get away
I've made some bad calls and I'm a bad husband and I admit it.
If he caught your license plate...
If I break the rules for you,
If I can make it there
If I can make it there
If I don't make my move, girl it might be too late
If I had eight tongues
If I had to do the same again
If I knew, I wouldn't be asking. I mean...
If it wasn't for me, none of you would be here.
If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have this great place.
If something doesn't change, I don't know what'll happen.
If they need baseball bats, give them bats.
If they take a ride, we'll know what's happening.
If you come in earlier, I can't do your color.
If you fucking leave here now, don't expect to come back.
If you go out tonight, make her wear it for me.
If you leave me, I'm fucking gonna die.
If you leave me, I'm fucking gonna die.
If you remember, Reggie has had problems with Billy Martin all year.
If you walk out that door, I'm gonna jump out that window and kill myself.
If you wanna go, I'll go. I don't care.
If you wanna stay, I'll stay.
If you're getting second thoughts...
If you're not, get behind the line.
In an hour. You know. Come on.
In his latest letter to Jimmy Breslin,
In old New York
In the Bedford Stuyvesant section of Brooklyn, New York.
In the sixth and deciding game.
In their blood and from the gutter,
In these cracks
In this hole.
Inspector Dowd, you finally got me.
Is really having his problems with the Son of Sam murders
Is that Ritchie?
Is that Vin?
Is that what the fuck you're saying?
Is there somebody outside there?
Is this another one of your shortcuts?
Is this it?
It better be.
It could be me It could be you
It didn't happen like that? I never seen nothing like it.
It doesn't bother you that Ruby's been with so many guys?
It doesn't make him the Son of Sam 'cause of that. Come on.
It doesn't matter what I think.
It doesn't matter?
It doesn't really look like him at all.
It happened again last night. More terror and bloodshed.
It is my car. I will not get out. You get out.
It must be the water they drink.
It opened up my eyes really wide to everything.
It was everybody and everybody knew but me.
It was just one of those things
It was one year ago today
It wasn't always like this.
It wasn't even fucking worth it.
It wasn't. It was everybody.
It won't be bad. I'll give you money to fix it up.
It would be nice to see some money.
It's a 24 hour diner and you're closing?
It's a beautiful palace.
It's a fucking omen. I'm serious. He let me go, man.
It's a fucking sin.
It's a good thing you came to me.
It's a great outpouring of relief,
It's a last minute thing. I didn't know she was coming.
It's all right. Everything's fine.
It's bad.
It's David Berkowitz! There he is!
It's for the good of the neighborhood, Father.
It's going to be very exciting as usual.
It's gone
It's gone
It's got a hold on me now
It's hot, hazy and humid.
It's Italian for veal delight.
It's like a morgue. What's going on?
It's like everybody's got two personalities.
It's like the blind leading the blind.
It's like, I got these things I like doing.
It's my joint. Shut the fuck up.
It's not a secret or anything.
It's not just you, Vinny. He fooled the whole world.
It's not me that made me do it, it's the fucking world?
It's not that, please. It's just...
It's not the same, baby. It's not the same.
It's not the world. It's your dick that made you do that.
It's our job to protect our neighborhood. To defend it.
It's our night.
It's out of sight It's out of sight
It's out of sight It's out of sight
It's out of sight It's out of sight
It's out of sight It's out of sight
It's Saturday.
It's terrible. Bad for Brooklyn, bad for New York,
It's up to you, New York
It's up to you, New York
It's why they can't find him.
It's your car. It's your night.
It's your mother's idea.
Jesus Christ.
Jesus.
Joey T's in there.
Joey, do I look pale to you?
Joey, get the kids in the neighborhood.
Joey, I'm gonna go cold turkey.
John Wheaties, rapist and suffocator of young girls.
Johnny boy, you ain't going nowhere tonight.
July 29th, 1977.
Just around the neighborhood.
Just bones now.
Just fuckin' mind your business.
Just give me the keys. Right now.
Just give us a blessing.
Just one show. Relax.
Just take him out of my place.
Keep on dancing
Keep talking like that,
Keeping daughters home, afraid they'll park in lovers' lane,
Kill!
Kill.
Kill. Kill.
Killer, fag, pimp, punk rocker.
Know that song Baba O'Riley?
Know what I'll call you? I'm gonna call you Sheri.
Knowing you could have saved her if you'd had some balls.
Ladies and gentlemen, here he comes. Son of Sam.
Leave him alone!
Leave him alone.
Leave him alone. It ain't him.
Let me get back to you. I'm working.
Let me get you a drink.
Let me get your door, okay? I wanna do this right.
Let me in.
Let me see how special she is.
Let me tell you something.
Let your heart keep my commandments.
Let's find a place, they say
Let's go away for a whole fucking week. Let's just get outta here.
Let's go to eyewitness news reporter John Jeffries,
Let's go to the diner and get breakfast. Eggs or something.
Let's go, Vinny.
Let's go.
Let's go. Come on, come on, come on.
Let's go. Nothing more to see here, folks.
Let's go. This is your palace.
Let's just do it like normal people, the way we always do it.
Let's just push.
Let's not talk about it.
Like a spirit roaming the night.
Like nobody's ever loved you
Listen to him, Vinny. Just listen to Joey T.
Listen to him.
Listen to those dancing feet
Listen, I gotta go.
Listen, I mean...
Listen. We got four names on the list.
Listen...
Live lobsters. Two dollars each.
Long time no see.
Look at that hair. What the fuck is that?
Look at that thing on her tongue.
Look at the limos and everything. Look at the people.
Look at this fucking creature crawling out of the bay.
Look at this jerk off. He was dressed for Halloween.
Look at this jerk off. He was dressed for Halloween.
Look at those legs. They're longer than Vinny's.
Look at yourself. Look in the fucking mirror.
Look what he's doing to her.
Look, Dionna. You are very pretty. Okay?
Look, the thing is, your mother and I have been talking.
Looking at me like I'm the freak. Look at them.
Looks like he split that bat.
Looks like somebody died out here.
Love's got a hold on me
Luigi, look who's here. Starsky and Hutch.
Luigi...
M U
Ma, this guy's kicking me out.
Ma, this guy's kicking me out.
Make her wear it.
Make it move Set this place on fire
Make up some excuse and let's go somewhere.
Man to man, like we always have.
Man. You're the guy. You've seen our handiwork.
Mario! Mario!
May God bless you in this life and the next.
Maybe I can be an interior decorator.
Maybe we offer another $5,000 in the reward?
Maybe we should say hello to Ritchie.
Maybe you better dance with each other.
Maybe you notice he comes home late, 3:00, 4:00 a.m.,
Maybe you should do it one more time?
Maybe you're not that welcome here?
Me?
Might as well use this psycho killer as an excuse.
Motherfuck the Mick.
Motherfucker.
Motherfucker.
Mr. Breslin, sir,
Mr. Williams.
Murder.
Music never lets you down
Must you always bring up my parents?
My aunt says he looks evil. He's got these weirdo eyes.
My friend works there. He also does porno flicks.
My glasses. You sons of bitches.
My husband's sexual likes and dislikes?
My Luger says they caught him.
My mother's gone along with it.
Never!
New York
New York
New York City can now finally rest.
New York fucking Yankees.
New York, New York
New York. The city that I love and hate equally.
Nice outfit. Is it off the dead?
Nice tux, Ed.
******s and spics.
No Blacks, no **** and no gays
No class. No couth.
No fucking way!
No shit? He left a note?
No, but it's all in the attitude.
No, I'm not in the business.
No, it didn't.
No, it's clear.
No, no. Get in here, kid.
No, Vin.
No!
No!
No! Shut that dog up!
No.
No. Congrats. We're excited.
No. I know that. I'm not accusing you of anything.
No. You guys looked happy when you were going out,
No. You made her cry once already.
Nobody gets in my neighborhood without me knowing it.
Nobody messes with Bobby del Fiore!
Nobody said the killer's a mulignan.
Normal people don't dress the way you do,
Not as scared as I was.
Not enough press in it for you?
Not for me. I'm losing.
Not for nothing, but are you starting to get the feeling
Now I got a case of blue balls. You happy?
Now laugh at that shit.
Now my search is over
Now the void has been filled.
Now you listen to me, okay? All right?
Now, you tell me...
Now? Honey, we're in trouble.
Number 44 is ready. McGregor into the wind up.
Of all the things, a parking ticket did Son of Sam in.
Of Bedford Stuyvesant to get a darker perspective.
Of course I do, come on. Not now, all right?
Of course the Yankees won the World Series against the LA Dodgers.
Of the dead that's fallen into these cracks
Of the four tickets issued in that area,
Officer, what the hell happened here?
Oh, my God, baby. What happened?
Oh, my God! Look at those girls, looking at me like that.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
Oh, please, can I put it up your ass? Just one time?
Oh, shit.
Oh, Vinny...
Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah...
Oi! If it isn't Warren Beauty.
Okay, Vin, forget about us.
Okay, you're right about that.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay. Thanks for the haircut.
On a rocket ship, no time to wait
On July 31st, 1977, he shot his last two victims.
Once you've deviated, you can't go back. You know that.
One 'lude won't work on him.
One at a time. Slowly.
One bore the name of David Berkowitz,
One minute. I got something for both of you.
One you're born with, one the fucking world gives you.
Or shall I say
Or was I pre programmed at an early age to respond to liking them?
Or, so fucking help me God,
Our unofficial source said it was written by a homicidal maniac,
Out here in the fields
Pally. That catch in the '54 Series?
Papa Sam keeps me locked in the attic, too.
Pay attention to every detail, big or small.
People can see us.
People trying to go out at night, but they're afraid.
Play my Dead Boys. Don't make me dance to this shit.
Playboy bunnies walking around.
Please be safe.
Please get in the car. Don't make me hurt you.
Please inform all the detectives working on the case
Please respect me.
Please take me home. I gotta get out of here.
Please, baby.
Police are urging residents to stay indoors tonight,
Police now have in custody
Police said the hand written letter addressed to Mr. Breslin
Police, let me haunt you with these words.
Police! Don't move! Get against the car!
Poppy and the family left the dirty streets
Porcupine. Vinny saw the dead bodies last night.
Porcupine. Vinny saw the dead bodies last night.
Programmed to kill.
Prowling the streets, looking for fair game.
PS.
Pull over. What the fuck are you doing?
Pull yourself together and then we'll deal with the customers.
Put him on the list. Write him down.
Put out the fire And don't look past my shoulder
Put Rice on the list.
Put your panties back on. Come on.
Queer, pervert, homo, degenerate. Whatever the fuck it is.
Rage and vengeance.
****d and slaughtered, their blood drained.
Read it.
Real fucking funny.
Received a letter today from the .44 Caliber Killer.
Reggie Jackson gets those home runs when you need them.
Reggie Jackson.
Reggie looks for the sign from third base coach Dick Howser,
Reggie steps back in the box.
Reggie steps back into the box. He's got the new bat.
Reggie steps into the batter's box, taps the plate.
Reggie! Reggie!
Relax.
Reno!
Richard, how about working for a living?
Right at the fucking top, we got Ritchie freak.
Right here in New York city.
Right in front of your house. Like dogs in heat.
Right, boss.
Right.
Ritchie how are you?
Ritchie, be serious for a minute.
Ritchie, I wanna talk to you. Take it easy on the rebound.
Ritchie, it's me. Vinny. Open up.
Ritchie, stop it.
Ritchie, you heard about the killer?
Ritchie!
Ritchie's a dancer at Male World.
Ritchie's at home. We want you to help.
Ritchie's in a cult, okay? He's got me coming or going.
Ruby, can you talk to him?
Ruby, come over here. I'm horny. I mean, lonely. I need a hug.
Ruby!
Ruby's going along with it, but he's got a spell over her.
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run. I'm sorry about everything. Run, man. Please.
Sally, take my hand
Sam loves to drink blood.
Sam's creation,
Samuel Carr, I have asked you kindly
Saying a 2,000 year old dog named Harvey told him to do it.
Schtooped by so many guys?
Scotty McGregor steps off the mound, gets back on.
Screw him. I'm not cutting my hair.
See that guy over there making pies?
See you, Ruby.
See, I thought that what we had was special together.
Selfish bastard. You're a selfish bastard.
Several times...
Share the wealth.
She calls Dionna and tells her about all the women I've been with.
She can't give you what you want.
She digs that rock 'n' roll
She doesn't speak English.
She got me a gig with a wedding band. That's what my career's down to.
She packed your shit up. We want you to stay in the garage.
She wants to divorce me because I took her to Plato's Retreat.
She'll be all right with me.
She's going on a date with you?
She's gonna divorce me. It's all over.
Sheri, do you want to fuck?
Shit, baby.
Shit, Ritchie. You fucking asshole.
Shit. No, don't do that.
Shooting a 17 year old girl and a 20 year old man
Shooting them down in cold blood.
Shut that dog up!
Shut that dog up!
Shut that dog up!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up. Listen to this.
Shut up! Shut up!
Shut up. You sound like my father. Just shut up.
Shut your fucking mouth. That's my sister.
Si, Signor Luigi.
Since I met you, baby
Since when does your hair make you a killer?
Sit down. I'll bring you a glass of wine.
Six and seven, like you said.
Slowly, I must say.
So I go over and ask them nicely...
So I want you people to be careful when you go out spooning.
So me and her were like that.
So we're gonna give you one more chance.
So what? Are you not gonna talk? All the way home?
So why didn't you come in to say hello?
So why don't you ask me who killed them?
Somebody bag this. I need it taken down to forensics.
Sometimes I think that, you know, he's cheating on me.
Somewhere far away
Son of Sam knows better than to come into Bed Stuy,
Son of Sam struck last night in Brooklyn for the first time.
Son of Sam.
Son of Sam. Uncle Sam.
Soon as he calls, I'm gonna have a talk with that guy.
Soothes your mind makes you happy again
Sounding like a British fag.
Sounds delicious.
Stadium. Yankees lost.
Stale wine, urine and blood.
Stand there for just one second. What's your name?
Stay right there.
Stay.
Stop that fucking car! Come back!
Stop with those negative vibes.
Stop, please. You don't got to do that. Don't do it.
Struck again last night,
Suck on these two nickels. Gimme the money.
Sure came through that time.
Sure I am. I'm a great fucking friend.
Sure, paesano.
T.
Take a fucking walk and leave him alone.
Take a half a 'lude. Go home and get some sleep.
Take care of yourself, Ruby.
Take it easy, baby. Come on, take it easy.
Take it up your... Come on.
Take me to your place in space
Take responsibility for yourself.
Take some Listerine and pull yourself together for these customers.
Take the chain off the door. I can't talk to you out here.
Talk to me over here. Please. Come on.
Talk to me! What happened?
Talk to yourselves, okay.
Talking about the daughter I used to have.
Talking to you about Vinny?
Tastes better than Heinz ketchup.
Teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland
Tell Dionna you like these things and maybe she'll do it.
Tell him about the fag strip joint. Tell him who the star attraction was.
Tell him to bring the feast lights and the generator,
Tell me my Luger's full of shit. Fuck with this, hero.
Tell me something. What do you think?
Tell me, Jim,
Tell your father he's a great man.
Thank God. I thought I was losing my touch.
Thank you, baby.
Thank you, Father.
Thank you, John.
Thank you.
Thank you.
That are happening up in the Bronx.
That doesn't look like Ritchie.
That I went to sleep.
That it's a white man who kills all of those white people.
That kid scared the shit out of everybody.
That Matty on the Grand Concourse. Bring him here.
That never sleeps
That psycho is gonna have no place to hide.
That Son of Sam shot and killed Donna Lauria
That's a quote.
That's all my father needs to see. Then we'll all get beatings.
That's good.
That's it.
That's Mrs. Del Fiore to you, sweetheart.
That's my man.
That's not enough.
That's number one. Too late for that.
That's real funny. You're fucking funny.
That's really nice. Did you like it for me?
That's Ritchie Trangali?
That's the message from God. Cut that shit out.
That's the way I used to be
That's the way your life's going.
That's what God's telling me.
That's what I came here with.
That's what I'm here for. I just told them to talk to you.
That's what I'm talking about.
That's what you are, a real jerk off!
That's where I saw the dead bodies. Right there.
That's why he didn't make the gig. Idiot got the dates mixed up.
That's you. You could be the killer.
The .44 Caliber Killer striking again, leaving two more dead.
The .44 Caliber Killer who calls himself Son of Sam
The .44 Caliber Killer's back.
The 22 Disciples of Hell.
The alleged .44 Caliber Killer!
The city that I love and hate both equally.
The darker perspective is...
The Duke of Death.
The Duke of Death. The Wicked King Wicker.
The fucking balls on him, Joe.
The good old days. The hot, blistering summer of 1977.
The health department advises the elderly
The heat wave continues all over the city,
The kid was looking like Night of the Living Dead.
The killer taunted police by saying he would be back tonight
The man they believe is the .44 Caliber Killer, Son of Sam.
The only thing I don't get is
The police have put up barricades
The police have recovered a note left at the murder scene,
The police report a rise in domestic violence and burglary,
The Post said the killer's a woman hater.
The shit I'm doing now is not me. I'm not responsible for it.
The sick bastard knows we're onto him.
The Son of Sam killer,
The Son of Sam.
The stars were bright Fernando
The whole works.
The Wicked King Wicker.
The Yankees have been in a slump lately.
The Yankees win their 21st World Series.
The.
Then go home to your mother.
Then I gotta hear it from Gloria?
Then steps back into the box.
Then you appeal to my sense of romantic.
Then you call Frankie.
There are 100 cops on the task force.
There are eight million stories in the naked city,
There are eight million stories in the naked city.
There are people getting killed in our neighborhood.
There but for the grace of God
There but for the grace of God
There but for the grace of God
There but for the grace of God
There but for the grace of God
There but for the grace of God There go I
There but for the grace of God There go I
There go I
There was something in the air that night
There would be the biggest race riot
There you go, baby.
There you go.
There you go.
There's a homicidal maniac in the neighborhood.
There's a long drive, way back to centerfield...
These are victims six and seven. Shit's gonna hit the fan.
These cracks
These little town blues
They fucking think he's the Son of Sam.
They suck really good. Just like you.
They think I'm the Son of Sam? You think I'm the Son of Sam?
They were drinking...
They were shining there for you and me For liberty
They'll have their hands full chasing looters.
They'll steal your light.
They're all wasted
They're gonna catch this bastard soon.
They're gonna pay you. That's great.
They're good lobsters. Two dollars each.
They're in there right now looking for you.
They're slowing down.
They've had their problems, but they get over it.
Think positive.
Think so? You think that's right, though?
Thirsty, hungry, seldom stopping to rest.
This ain't the Sherry Netherland.
This animal is killing young girls with long brown hair.
This film is about a different time and place.
This girl's special to me.
This guy's out of line.
This is a business here. You respect it.
This is a warning to all police agencies in the tri state area.
This is occult. This is Manson shit.
This is the corner of Bleecker and Bowery.
This is what I'm talking about.
This is where my father says all the bums are. Who are they?
This looks like that guy on the Grand Concourse.
This money better not be sticky, either.
This place is hard to find. He knew it.
This place was a piece of shit before I fucking came here.
This was one.
Those are the freakiest people I've ever seen in my life.
Those guys are like the godfathers of punk.
Those murders made me realize
Three fatalities were in Brooklyn, two in the Bronx and one in Queens.
Three hundred and sixty bucks. Out the door.
Three, four, five?
To find a quiet place overseas
To make me wanna stay
To mark his anniversary.
To no one's surprise, most of the destruction
To protect the alleged .44 Caliber Killer
To run to their hairdressers to dye their hair blonde
To run to their hairdressers to dye their hair blonde
To systematically kill and slaughter
Today is July 29th, 1977.
Today things are much different.
Tonight's your night. And my night.
Took place in Brooklyn, Harlem and the South Bronx.
Top of the list king of the hill
Touch me.
Trying to knock me down?
Twat you say? I cunt hear.
Twenty dollars.
Two set ups for New York's finest.
Uh oh.
Ulysses.
Use it well. All right?
Use it.
Very Lower East Side. I like it.
Victims.
Vietnam vets call themselves sons of Sam.
Vin, it's not your fault. You didn't know. Nobody did.
Vincent, it's the middle of the night. What's the matter with you?
Vincent, what's...
Vinny, come back here. Come on.
Vinny, I heard you saw the killer.
Vinny, it's midnight. We gotta take Chiara home.
Vinny, man, this is our first gig. This is a big deal.
Vinny, pick me up a sandwich. BLT. Mustard, not mayo.
Vinny, relax, will you? Here, come on.
Vinny, you're 86'd. You and your freaky friend.
Vinny!
Vinny! What the fuck are you doing?
Wait a minute. What list?
Wait till they grow up.
Wait. Tell him you're sorry. Tell him you're fucking sorry!
Wait. The garage could be cool.
Wanna drive? Okay, drive me over there, you fucking dyke.
Want the whole wide world to see
Want to fuck me? Sheri, do you want to fuck me?
Wanting to dance every time they need a dime bag.
Was one of them named Sheri?
Wasn't I good to you when you were a kid?
Watch me fuck with him.
Watch where you're going, freak.
Watch your fucking mouth! This is a business.
We came from the Bronx.
We can have our own fun.
We can't expect any help from the cops.
We caught the Son of Sam. Don't fuck with us!
We could get the dirty movies here.
We didn't fuck up your marriage. You did.
We didn't see him.
We do what we want. You're too old to be here.
We got Luigi here and we're not ready.
We gotta be straight to each other. Man to man.
We gotta do this right.
We gotta get this rat bastard. We gotta do it.
We gotta go.
We have a list now, and we have always had a list.
We have a list.
We have a man who we suspect.
We have Con Edison out in full force.
We have to search you and your car.
We need Jackson if we're gonna win the World Series.
We need Vinny.
We need your help.
We should get out.
We'll check him out.
We'll find you.
We'll get a hot tub, dirty movies, massages, vibrating beds,
We'll get you, Son of Sam! We'll get you, Son of Sam!
We'll get you, Son of Sam! We'll get you, Son of Sam!
We'll just have fun. Crazy fun, okay?
We'll take a bat and patrol the neighborhood.
We're all friends here. What are you saying?
We're all wearing dog collars. You're wearing a dog collar.
We're close. He knows we are.
We're close. He knows we're after him.
We're divorced. I'm back with my mother.
We're doing the best we can. Hold on, ma'am.
We're going to be at fucking CBGB's.
We're gonna dance. The people we'll see... My God!
We're gonna see Luigi now.
We're husband and wife. We've had two great years.
We're leaving tonight. Maybe you should, too.
We're running a business. Lower your voice.
We're supposed to be okay with it?
We've always had a list.
We've got the perfect setting for a ballgame.
We've holed up like cowards for two weeks.
What a mess.
What about Johnny Nasso?
What about Plato's Retreat?
What about the $15 I lent you?
What am I supposed to do with that?
What are they talking about?
What are you doing here?
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing? Don't fucking do this to me.
What are you doing? Stop.
What are you gonna have?
What are you gonna have?
What are you looking for?
What are you protecting him for?
What are you shoving me for? What's the matter?
What are you taking the big one for?
What are you talking about?
What business?
What can you tell our viewers about Son of Sam?
What did you do, man?
What did you say?
What do you know about the list?
What do you mean, brainwashed?
What do you mean, it doesn't look like him?
What do you think it means?
What do you think makes them sickos, you idiot?
What do you think?
What do you want me to do? Arrest myself?
What do you want me to say? Get a divorce.
What do you want?
What do you want?
What does that have to do with you fucking other women?
What else don't you know about this pervert?
What happened?
What happened?
What happened? I'm sorry. Tell me how you like it. I'll do it different.
What happened? Joey, what happened?
What I saw last night made me think about a lot of things.
What if he fucking thinks I saw him?
What if he thinks I saw him?
What if I got some sort of hang up?
What kind of answer is that?
What kind of cult?
What kind of guns did the killer use?
What she did before is her business.
What the fuck am I gonna do? What if I can't stop?
What the fuck are you doing here? The gig was last week.
What the fuck are you doing?
What the fuck are you talking about?
What the fuck are you talking about?
What the fuck could this mean?
What the fuck did I do?
What the fuck did you do to your hair? Shit looks stupid.
What the fuck does he want?
What the fuck is going on here?
What the fuck is going on? Jesus Christ!
What the fuck is this?
What the fuck is wrong with you?
What the fuck is wrong with you?
What the fuck...
What the hell happened to you? Look at this freak.
What the hell's wrong with you?
What took you so long?
What took you so long?
What will you have for me July 29th?
What you doing, baby? Come on.
What you got this time?
What, are we double parked outside?
What?
What? She's my date.
What? We take him to Luigi, okay? No rough stuff.
What? You all right?
What'd I say about your mouth in front of my girl?
What's Chickie gotta lie for?
What's going on with you and Ruby?
What's Reggie's number?
What's the matter here?
What's the matter with him?
What's the matter with you?
What's the matter with you? Leave him alone.
What's the matter with you? Ritchie does that, you don't tell us?
What's the matter, Vin? Not gonna say hello?
What's the score, Joey?
What's with the attitude on this kid?
What's wrong?
What's your interpretation of love?
Whatever you want. Go or stay?
When do you wanna go?
When I get that money,
When I look out the attic window and watch the world go by,
When they are washed away by the sweeper trucks.
When you met me
When you stuck your dick into some other woman.
When you wanted to become a cop, did you come and ask me?
When you're in Rome... What are you gonna do?
When you're layin' down next to me
Whenever we get there, he's gone. We never know where he'll strike...
Where do you know Ritchie from?
Where I was sticking it up her cousin's ass.
Where I've lived and worked all my life.
Where the fuck were you last night?
Where the hell have you been?
Where were you last night? You shoot two people?
Where you going?
Where? At the house?
Where's my sandwich?
Where's this club, CBGB's?
Which are filled with dog manure, vomit,
Which swallow up these delicacies
Which swallow up these delicacies
While he's doing that, you know what's happening in New York.
Who are you? What do you want? Who are you?
Who is it?
Who is this guy? Fucking William Shakespeare?
Who kills all of those white people,
Who targets young woman with long hair,
Who targets young woman with long hair,
Who told you that shit?
Who wants something like that around here anyway?
Who's been covering this story.
Who's blind? They think for themselves.
Who's your favorite baseball team?
Whoa whoa You got the best of my love
Whoa whoa You got the best of my love
Whoa whoa You got the best of my love
Whoa whoa You got the best of my love
Whoa, baby!
Whoa, whoa.
Whoa. Slow down.
Why buy the cow when everyone gets milk and steaks for free?
Why do they have to come here and do that?
Why is that?
Why those four guys are pissing on a big rock.
Why would I go out with you with those Pink Panther pants?
WINS time at the tone, 3:00.
With damage going into the hundreds of millions.
With no Blacks, no **** and no gays
With no disrespect, Detective, in Harlem last night,
With that reward money I'll start a college fund for my daughter.
With the cannoli and the baba rum
With the Yankees and Orioles here at Yankee Stadium.
Would you do that to Dionna?
Would you fuck your wife in a porn film?
Wow.
Yankees three, A's two. Top of the ninth.
Yeah Here in ecstasy
Yeah, and I'm thinking...
Yeah, but I thought you said your parents were in Hawaii.
Yeah, can I dance with you, too?
Yeah, dance together.
Yeah, exactly.
Yeah, I heard.
Yeah, I wanna see us.
Yeah, I'll be home.
Yeah, I'll tell you.
Yeah, if I can.
Yeah, thanks.
Yeah, we know. It's a blackout. The whole five boroughs.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you're asking. Sure.
Yeah, your dick.
Yeah.
Yeah. It's coming. It's coming right now.
Yeah. We are.
Yes, I am. I'm waiting to get in.
Yes, Lou. This could be the break.
Yes, master. I will kill.
Yes! There he is, ladies and gentlemen.
You ain't Bruce Lee. Stop kicking Woodstock.
You almost made me fucking piss on myself, you fuck.
You and Dionna having kids?
You and I can make this shit happen.
You and Ritchie seem really happy together.
You believe this freak?
You both got asses. Feel free to use them.
You came here because of me, didn't you?
You can dance
You can fix it up. Have privacy.
You can play your guitar loud. Whatever you want.
You can tell me. Friend to friend.
You can't be there. Get out of there.
You can't bring God into this. You can't do that anymore.
You can't bring God into this. You can't do that anymore.
You can't get a yacht for $10,000.
You can't leave and come back.
You come back to the neighborhood looking like a fucking freak,
You come here with that dog collar, what do you expect?
You could be whatever you want, I think.
You danced beautifully tonight, too. It was a lot of fun.
You danced so great tonight, baby.
You did a good job. I could dig it, you know?
You didn't exactly say you wanted me to stay.
You didn't tell them what happened? That creepy bastard.
You didn't think I knew about that?
You do it for me?
You don't fucking listen.
You don't got any hang ups.
You don't gotta worry about that.
You don't know what's up or down.
You don't notice him.
You don't scare me. Come and get me. I don't give a fuck!
You don't think I know? Come on, I know.
You don't want to do anything about it?
You drove past me outside the club.
You forgot to lock the door, you stupid bitch.
You fuck. This is Ritchie.
You fucking asshole! I hate you!
You fucking bitch!
You fucking piece of shit.
You fucking sick bastard. How dare you?
You fucking traitor. What the fuck are you doing?
You ganging up on me?
You get him.
You get me going.
You get so excited by this stuff.
You give us 22 minutes, we'll give you the world.
You gonna invite us to sit, or what?
You got some balls. You should be paying us to stand here.
You got two out of three right.
You gotta cut it out, or I'm not gonna spare you next time.
You gotta show up. I'm singing.
You gotta take the big slice all the time?
You hang around with those spirit snipers,
You have been busting my balls ever since you got promoted.
You have the balls to come here and ask me to do you a favor?
You have to listen to me, okay?
You in the business, baby?
You know butt fucking, 69, doggy style.
You know he's got a big black dick, too.
You know him that well?
You know I wouldn't be here if I didn't have to be.
You know what?
You know what? God spared me. He spared me, man.
You know what? I'll serve you guys.
You know what? Let's just not do it.
You know who I've been thinking should go on the list?
You know, Ritchie, I don't blame them.
You know, Ron, we've been dating for three weeks.
You leave this animal alone. You leave us alone.
You let your sister talk like that?
You like presents.
You linguini dick motherfucker.
You look all right, Vin.
You make me sick, you fucking slut.
You mixing acid with your dope now?
You must have thought something. Brought them here.
You need my help? I'm only a plumber.
You need my help? I'm only a plumber.
You need your energy to catch the criminals of the world.
You never stop messing with him.
You perverted sick fuck.
You really feel that?
You see those parents on TV, crying for their kids?
You should be happy to stay in the garage!
You should come to the city sometime. Check out the band.
You shouldn't be doing these things with your wife.
You started this. I didn't start this.
You stealing traps now? They'll shoot you.
You strip, you do fuck flicks? What's your shtick, baby?
You sure do, Father. It's been a long time.
You sure you want me to do that, Vincente?
You sure?
You tease him. You antagonize him.
You tell me.
You think he just pulled off the highway?
You think I'm the fucking Son of Sam and you bring a lynch mob down here.
You think so?
You think this was random?
You think you're the only one with feelings?
You wanna make love with the light on?
You wanna see me again, you introduce me to your parents.
You wanna watch while I suck a big black dick in a big black Cadillac?
You wanna watch? Will that turn you on?
You were there, too. You're a fucking whore.
You wicked, evil man. Child of the devil.
You will see my handiwork at the next job?
You won't be barking anymore.
You'll see.
You'll wind up with a rowboat with two Puerto Rican skanks.
You're 86'd 'cause it didn't happen like that.
You're a corny fuck. You know that?
You're a dog of society. On a leash to a certain way of thinking.
You're a faggot fucking hairdresser.
You're a fucking pervert. You're a pervert.
You're back, you're gone for a week.
You're back. You come, you go!
You're blaming Ritchie for what you're doing? Come on.
You're cruel and selfish, Mr. Carr.
You're doing the right thing.
You're everything in my life. I ain't got friends. Nothing.
You're gonna have to leave.
You're gonna put your shirt on and come over and help us.
You're inviting us to a meal? That's against regulations.
You're like a frigging yo yo.
You're lucky I come into this greasy spoon.
You're my wife and I love you the way you are.
You're not gonna fucking leave me? Come on, baby.
You're not gonna throw it out for what big mouth Gloria tells you.
You're not marrying her. I won't let you.
You're not sorry that I trusted you and you used me.
You're not sorry what you did to me.
You're putting that shit up your nose, taking Quaaludes, drinking like a fish.
You're seriously not gonna give me a lift?
You're sexy.
You're so hot you make me wish I was a lesbian.
You're sorry about what you made me do, what I did.
You're the big tough guy round here?
You're the big tough guy round here?
You're the whore, you stupid fucking whore.
Young girls of good health and clean blood.
Your family, didn't I take care of them?
Your mother and I need our fucking privacy.
Your people, coloreds, how many of each other did they kill?
Your wife, not mine.
Yours in murder, Mr. Monster.
3, 700 were arrested during the blackout,
4 5 precinct, Officer Riggs. Yes, sir.
44.
45th precinct.
50 bucks?
54? Studio 54?
A real homo cidal maniac. Pow! Pow!
Alex. Simon says hold this.
All in the attitude. In the attitude.
All right, baby. Okay. I love you.
All right! Get the fuck outta here.
All right. Open the door.
And that's life. Come on.
Are you all right? Move over.
Are you fucking nuts? This doesn't concern you.
Are you jealous? Please.
Are you scared? Buy us some beer.
Are you shot, Bobby? No. It was Rocco.
At the club? Yeah, yeah.
Baby, I can't. I'll take you anywhere.
Baby, listen. I love you so much.
Beautiful. Thank you for waiting.
Beg me for it. Come on, Vinny.
Boys, you don't wanna do this. Oh, I do.
Closed? Yeah.
Cold turkey that. Come on!
Come on, pick him up! Ritchie!
Come on, pick him up! Ritchie!
Come on! Have a shot.
Come on. Cut to the chase. Hey, Ruby.
Come over here. Dee, stay where you are.
Connie? Yeah.
Cruz, baby. Qué pasa? Double homicide.
Daddy! Ruby!
Dionna, come back... Stick it up your fucking ass!
Dionna, your cousin's stuck up. Yeah, really.
Don't blame the world! My dick made me?
Don't hurt him. Get up!
Don't leave me. I'm sorry, baby.
Don't spend it all in one place. Thank you.
Don't you say anything. Don't hurt me.
Eddie Sabatini. That's me, baby.
Eddie! Huh?
Eddie! Huh?
Fuck me? I'm gonna fuck you. Fucking keys. Come on.
Fuck you! Let's go, Ritchie.
Fuck you. Come on.
Get inside the car! Any black dick out there?
Get outta here. Come on.
Get the fuck away from me. Cult's gonna get you.
Get the fuck out of here. Man.
Get the fuck out of the car. I will not.
Get the fuck out! There's a psycho killer out.
Give me the fucking list. Stop.
Give us a blessing, will ya? What?
Go and OD. Go fuck yourself. Shut up!
God has got nothing to do with this. Come on, Ritchie. Yes, he does.
Good morning, Ma. Hi, sweetheart.
Got him in Yonkers, idiot! Don't fucking lie!
Great, right? Yeah.
Guy. What's up? I live over here. Okay?
Guys, I got lobsters. Live lobsters. What have you got?
Have a shot. I gotta go.
He never told me that. Never told you other things.
He's 86'd for life. 86 me, too.
He's a homo. Don't be ridiculous.
He's all excited. All right.
He's back. Somebody got killed?
He's fucking nuts. You like that, you fuck!
Helen, talk to him. He's kicking me out of my own house!
Hello, Brian. Hey, hey!
Help me. Somebody, help me. Death day.
Hi, here's your food. Nice. Thank you, honey.
Holy Jesus Christ. Holy shit.
Holy shit. Let me see. Son of Sam.
Honey, what's wrong? This is devil worship.
How do you know that? I read the album credits.
How you doing, stronzo? Great. Have a good time.
I already paid for the room. You can go there and jerk off.
I did it for you. You did it for me.
I didn't accuse you of anything. I know, sweetie pie.
I do? You kill me.
I don't know about that. What's it called? CBGB?
I don't mind. I don't care. All right.
I forgot, baby. I'm sorry. I got the munchies.
I gotta cut her hair. You'll cut her hair.
I gotta talk to you. About what?
I have no peace. No rest. He's a good dog.
I just didn't know he did porno. Oh, yeah.
I just saw the bodies. The bodies?
I just want to see color. Stop, you're being rude.
I know. You know.
I need a favor. What's going on?
I need another 'lude. You just popped it.
I only shoot heroin. These are broke.
I saw you serve those guys. It's these fucking guys.
I skeeve this place. Sure?
I think I disappoint him. So what do you want me to do?
I told you once. I'm sorry.
I'll just cancel it. Yeah.
I'll take two, Joey. Two what? Two dicks?
I'm feeling a little guilty now. Now?
I'm gonna go. I didn't say to go.
I'm gonna put it up your ass. Shut up.
I'm just trying... I thought you were my friend.
I'm not... Ma! What are you, 12?
I'm out. Got anything to drink?
I'm Sam. You're Sam?
I'm sorry. Apologize to the princess.
I'm sorry. Get out of here, Ritchie!
I'm sorry. It's all right, sweetheart.
I'm sorry. You're three hours late.
I'm very sorry. Don't fucking lie.
I'm wearing... You're wearing a dog collar.
I've spent a lot of money. Come on.
Idiot. I'm serious.
If you wanna go, I'll go. No. I'll stay.
Is that Ritchie? That freak don't want you.
Is the heat getting to you? No. Listen.
It was great seeing you. Yeah, you too. You look good.
It's my fault. Put your fucking clothes on.
It's not funny! Baby, the power's out.
It's not working for me. Give it a minute.
It's not your hair. What are you talking about?
Just go. Just like that?
Just you and me. It is just you and me.
Just you and me. It is just you and me.
Let's dance. Forget munchies. I don't wanna.
Let's go home. I ruined my pants.
Let's go. I'm tired. Dad, we're gonna go.
Luigi wants to see you. Come on.
Man. Ritchie. Hello.
Maybe we should go. Come on. Wanna go?
My God, nobody's here. What the fuck is going on?
No, I'm not gonna stop. What are you doing?
No. I can't live without you. Please.
No. Yeah.
No. You're gonna have it now.
Now, Vinny? One minute.
Oh, my God! It's all right.
On a stack of bibles. No bullshit.
One show. One show?
Only coloreds live on welfare. Mind your own business.
Paesano. How you doing?
Promise? I swear to God.
Put some clothes on. Morning? It's 3:30 p.m.
Ritchie who? Ritchie Trangali.
Ritchie. Ruby, how you been?
Ritchie. What?
Ruby! Come here. What happened?
Ruby. No.
Run! Now! Get that son of a bitch!
Sam who? Sam. Dave Berkowitz.
See the game last night? Pull yourself together.
She got somebody last week. I need a job.
Shut the fuck up. You shut the fuck up.
So what? So what?
Sorrentino, here you go. Try and catch this one.
Sorry. No can do. What have you got, then?
Stop talking like that. You been in London, too?
Stop that shit. It's those guys.
Sure. That's for food.
Sure. Yeah.
Take it easy. Sit. So...
Tell her to come home. Tomorrow's another day.
Thank God. I thought he'd be from Brooklyn.
Thank you. Thank you, honeybunch.
That's what I gotta deal with... Vinny! Stop it!
That's your daughter? She's daddy's little sweetheart.
The sick fuck is back. Back?
The Son of Sam? Yes, the fucking Son of Sam.
There you go, see? Does Dionna need waitresses?
There's our neighborhood. Layton Avenue.
They stick around the murder scene. See who comes by.
This is all fucking smoke. It's a farce.
This is horrible. Salute.
This where we're going? CBGB, right?
To the Yankees! Yankees!
Uh huh. How's it going?
Uh huh. It's my favorite song.
Use the fucking bedroom. This is our house.
Vinny, you seen Ritchie? No, not me.
Vinny! Vinny!
Vinny. Dee, stay where you are.
Vinny. Vinny, smile. Smile.
Wait, hold on. You talking to me?
Wait, hold on. You talking to me?
Wake up, Vinny. Shit!
Wanna go to the beach tomorrow? Let's go to Jones.
Was that for me? That was the pills, the coke.
We got a fucking gig. Singing. Serious?
We got a fucking gig. Singing. Serious?
We'll take care of you. Seriously, no.
We'll take you home. Baby, you stay. I'll take her.
We're famous. Let me see that.
What a dress. Easy, now.
What are you doing? Go ahead.
What are you making it up for? It didn't?
What are you talking about? I'm sorry.
What are you talking about? Your wife's got a big fucking mouth.
What aren't you telling us? Don't touch me.
What did you do? Let me talk to you for a minute.
What did you say? Fuck you, guido!
What do you mean? He might think you're a witness.
What do you want me to do? Lend me $20.
What do you want? How you doing?
What do you want? Two nicks.
What does that mean? I brought all these customers.
What is it? Veal Sorrentino.
What is that supposed to mean? You didn't tell us about this.
What is this, Dad? Look at that.
What is this? Ritchie made us come here.
What kids? Bad thing. Real bad thing.
What list? Somebody put you on the list?
What the fuck are you doing? Calling the cops, you bastard!
What the fuck did I do? It's what you're not gonna do.
What things? Don't be stupid.
What time did they find them? 10:20.
What you gonna do? Watch this. Watch.
What? He says you're a fag dancer.
What? You don't love her, do you?
What's going on? Go on, to your right. Now.
What's the matter? Can't take a joke? No, I can't!
What's wrong with you? Come on!
Where? Right there.
Who found them? The daughter.
Who? Fucking Ritchie.
Who's this? Can we help you?
Who's your lady? Come with us. She's my wife.
Why don't we call the cops? Fuck the cops.
Willie Mays was the man. Get outta here!
Willie Mays was the man. Mick was the guy!
Yeah, I do. Tell him, Bobby.
Yeah? .44 Caliber Killer? Looks like that.
You all right? I don't feel well.
You better stop. Take this off.
You called him idiot. He doesn't have a clue.
You don't do that shit with your wife. Why not?
You know what that means. Shut up.
You know, Uncle Sam and shit? I never heard that. Relax.
You know. No, I don't know.
You like? You look so different.
You live in Manhattan now? As of last night.
You look beautiful. Thanks, but I want breakfast.
You look good tonight. You do.
You really mean that? Of course I mean that.
You saw the bodies? Yeah, I saw the bodies.
You sit at my table, you eat. Nobody's counting.
You swear to God? I swear to God.
You think I'm number eight? I'm serious!
You think they're in cahoots? Let's all calm the fuck down.
You want me to touch you? Touch me.
You're calling me an idiot? You're a fucking idiot.
You're getting out? I gotta go.
You're gonna need me. Don't do me any favors.
You're having a good time. Yeah?
You're not serious. I am.
You're three hours late. Traffic was terrible.
You're too young for that. Uh huh.
You've got your lackeys... What is the matter with you?
Your call. No. I wanna go.
.44 caliber queer.
.44 caliber, right?
.44 Caliber.
'77 was also one of the hottest summers in memory in New York City.
'Cause boogie nights are always the best in town
'Cause boogie nights are always the best in town
'Cause I ain't got nothing, baby.
'Cause they can't do it.
'Cause you sent me chicken. I don't need no chicken.
'Cause you're beautiful, that's why.
'Cause you've been mean to me