April 16, 2018 | 0 Comments
Gail [to Fletcher]: This isn’t business — this is my son!
Gail [to Fletcher]: This isn’t business — this is my son!
Angelo [to Paul]: We need to get out of here.
Uncle: You were not expected. Primo: No one expects a surprise.
Getty [to Penelope]: Spending the night with a woman is easy. And I do like sexual variety. But with whom does one spend the day? A long,…
Luciana: Oh, come on. For his own grandson? He wouldn’t. [pause] Well, yeah, he would.
Luigi [to Paul]: That’s women for you. When they get you under their spell.
Berto: You think cocaine is free, like the bread and olives on the table! Every time I hear, “Getty will pay, Getty will pay, Getty will…
Jutta: Fuck off! You’re John Paul Getty. Paul: Yeah! I’m not my father, I’m not my grandfather, I’m John Paul Getty and John Paul Getty’s…
Berto: If this goes wrong, if you betray me, I swear I will throw you from this, just like the Old Romans. Do you understand?
Paul: Look, I go to London looking for a few thousand dollars, but those assholes wouldn’t give it to me. But I’m worth millions, right?…