The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script

杰瑞发布于2024-03-28

The compelling sequel to "The Godfather", contrasting the life of Corleone father and son. Traces the problems of Michael Corleone (Al Pacino) in 1958 and that of a young immigrant Vito Corleone (Robert De Niro) in 1917's Hell's Kitchen. Michael survives many misfortunes and Vito is introduced to a life of crime.
Neri moves to the bar, to prepare Michael a drink.
HAGEN:
The Senator can be set up; but he thinks of himself as a clean politician. So it's got to be on terms he can live with: campaign contribution, donation to a charitable cause that he controls, things like that. If he gets even the inkling that you think you're buying him, he'll freeze up.
Nevada's a funny state, they like things both ways here... All right.
Turnbull says the Senator will be here at two-thirty, and he's been primed. He knows you'll want to meet with him alone, and he knows it's about the Tropicana's license.
At any rate, he expects to be introduced around to some of the influential people here today, and generally treated as an ordinary guest. Just go light on him, Mikey, sometimes the biggest crooks don't like to think of themselves as crooks... Michael glances at Hagen, as though that last remark was unnecessary.
HAGEN:
I'm sorry; of course, you know that.
MICHAEL:
Two-thirty. That gives me time to see my boy.
HAGEN:
Connie's outside.
Michael doesn't want to see her.
HAGEN:
I promised; she said it was urgent.
Michael nods.
MICHAEL:
All right. Apologize to Pentangeli.
Neri opens the door; Hagen exits, and Connie steps in impatiently, followed by Merle.
MICHAEL:
I said I would see my sister, alone.
MERLE:
I think this concerns me too.
(taking a cigarette from the dispenser) You don't, do you?
Connie steps forward, kisses Michael on the cheek.
CONNIE:
How are you, honey? You've met Merle, haven't you. He was with me in Vegas.
MICHAEL:
I saw him with you.
CONNIE:
We're going to Europe next week. I want to get passage booked on the Queen.
MICHAEL:
Why do you come to me? Why don't you go to a travel agent?
MERLE:
We're going to get married first.
Michael is silent. Then he rises, and moves to the window overlooking the lake.
MICHAEL:
The ink on your divorce isn't dry.
Your children see you on weekends; your oldest boy, Michael Francis... was in some trouble with the Reno police over some petty theft that you don't even know about.