Scarface1932

[Tony is in kitchen with mother]

Tony:
Where's Cesca?

Mother Camonte:
Oh, I don't know. She go out.

Tony:
What do you mean? Ain't she comin' home for dinner? Oh. Hey, I don't like that. You tell her I want she should come home for dinner. Understand?

Mother Camonte:
Sure. I tell her lotsa time. "Come home. Come home. Tony no like. " But she don't... [A noise is heard and Tony leaves kitchen to catch Cesca making out with a man in the foyer]

Tony:
That's a nice way I catch ya,

Cesca:
Huh? What do you mean, "catch me"? I wasn't doin' nothin'.

Tony:
You was kissin' him.

Cesca:
Sure. What of it?

Tony:
Well, I don't like it.

Cesca:
You're missin' lots of fun.

Tony:
Listen, I don't want anyone kissin' my sister. Understand?

Cesca:
You're hurtin' my arm!

Tony:
I don't want anybody puttin' their hands on you!

Cesca:
What do you think you're doing?

Tony:
I'm your brother.

Cesca:
You don't act it. You act more like... I don't know. Sometimes I think... I don't care what you think.

Tony:
You do what I say.

Cesca:
Sure, and never have any fun.

Tony:
Oh, "never have any fun. " You call that fun, huh? Runnin' around with guys like that. That's "fun. " Listen, you want real fun, huh? Here. [Gives her cash wad] How's that?

Cesca:
Gee, Tony! Where'd you get it?

Tony:
Never mind where I got it. You just spend it, see?

Cesca:
Tony, you're swell. [She goes upstairs]

Tony:
Go on. Get ready for dinner. And remember, you do what I say. No more fellas, understand?

Mother Camonte:
What for you wanna give her money, huh?

Tony:
Ma, she's just a kid. She wants to have fun.

Mother Camonte:
Yeah? Sometime, I think you crazy.

Tony:
Cesca!

Mother Camonte:
What for you take that money, huh?

Cesca:
Because I want it. That's why.

Mother Camonte:
Give it back. It's bad money. Tony no got it in no good way. It gonna bring you lotsa trouble.

Cesca:
What do I care where he gets it? There's nothing wrong with his giving it to me. Tony wants me to have a good time.

Mother Camonte:
Oh, yes? You listen! Tony no love you like he make you believe. All the time, he smile on top, but what he thinks... Oh, he's got lotsa tricks. He no give money to nobody for nothing. He would to his sister.

Cesca:
Sister. Huh! That make no difference.

Mother Camonte:
To him, you're just another girl. Someday when he need you, he mix you up in his business... just like anyone else, and he's gonna make you bad like him.

Cesca:
He can't make me do anything I don't want to. I'm gonna live my own life. I can take care of myself.

Mother Camonte:
Yeah? All the time, Tony say like that. Afterward, he no belong to me no more. He's-a no good, and now you start to be just like him.

Cesca:
No, I'm not. Don't worry about me. I'll get along all right.