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Hagen
said
quietly
,
"
What
about
Captain
McCluskey
?
"
Sonny
turned
to
Michael
with
an
odd
little
smile
.
"
Yeah
,
kid
,
what
about
that
tough
police
captain
?
"
Michael
said
slowly
,
"
OK
,
it
's
an
extreme
.
But
there
are
times
when
the
most
extreme
measures
are
justified
.
Let
's
think
now
that
we
have
to
kill
McCluskey
.
The
way
to
do
it
would
be
to
have
him
heavily
implicated
so
that
it
's
not
an
honest
police
captain
doing
his
duty
but
a
crooked
police
official
mixed
up
in
the
rackets
who
got
what
was
coming
to
him
,
like
any
crook
.
We
have
newspaper
people
on
our
payroll
we
can
give
that
story
to
with
enough
proof
so
that
they
can
back
it
up
.
That
should
take
some
of
the
heat
off
.
How
does
that
sound
?
"
Michael
looked
around
deferentially
to
the
others
.
Tessio
and
Clemenza
had
gloomy
faces
and
refused
to
speak
.
Sonny
said
with
the
same
odd
smile
,
"
Go
on
,
kid
,
you
're
doing
great
.
Out
of
the
mouths
of
infants
,
as
the
Don
always
used
to
say
.
Go
ahead
,
Mike
,
tell
us
more
.
"
Hagen
was
smiling
too
a
little
and
averting
his
head
.
Michael
flushed
.
"
Well
,
they
want
me
to
go
to
a
conference
with
Sollozzo
.
It
will
be
me
,
Sollozzo
and
McCluskey
all
on
our
own
.
Set
up
the
meeting
for
two
days
from
now
,
then
get
our
informers
to
find
out
where
the
meeting
will
be
held
.
Insist
that
it
has
to
be
a
public
place
,
that
I
'm
not
going
to
let
them
take
me
into
any
apartments
or
houses
.
Let
it
be
a
restaurant
or
a
bar
at
the
height
of
the
dinner
hour
,
something
like
that
,
so
that
I
'll
feel
safe
.
They
'll
feel
safe
too
.
Even
Sollozzo
wo
n't
figure
that
we
'll
dare
to
gun
the
captain
.
They
'll
frisk
me
when
I
meet
them
so
I
'll
have
to
be
clean
then
,
but
figure
out
a
way
you
can
get
a
weapon
to
me
while
I
'm
meeting
them
.
Then
I
'll
take
both
of
them
.
"
All
four
heads
turned
and
stared
at
him
.
Clemenza
and
Tessio
were
gravely
astonished
.
Hagen
looked
a
little
sad
but
not
surprised
.
He
started
to
speak
and
thought
better
of
it
.
But
Sonny
,
his
heavy
Cupid
's
face
twitching
with
mirth
,
suddenly
broke
out
in
loud
roars
of
laughter
.
It
was
deep
belly
laughter
,
not
faking
.
He
was
really
breaking
up
.
He
pointed
a
finger
at
Michael
,
trying
to
speak
through
gasps
of
mirth
.
"
You
,
the
high-class
college
kid
,
you
never
wanted
to
get
mixed
up
in
the
Family
business
.
Now
you
wanta
kill
a
police
captain
and
the
Turk
just
because
you
got
your
face
smashed
by
McCluskey
.
You
're
taking
it
personal
,
it
's
just
business
and
you
're
taking
it
personal
.
You
wanta
kill
these
two
guys
just
because
you
got
slapped
in
the
face
.
It
was
all
a
lot
of
crap
.
All
these
years
it
was
just
a
lot
of
crap
.
"
Clemenza
and
Tessio
,
completely
misunderstanding
,
thinking
that
Sonny
was
laughing
at
his
young
brother
's
bravado
for
making
such
an
offer
,
were
also
smiling
broadly
and
a
little
patronizingly
at
Michael
.
Only
Hagen
warily
kept
his
face
impassive
.
Michael
looked
around
at
all
of
them
,
then
stared
at
Sonny
,
who
still
could
n't
stop
laughing
.
"
You
'll
take
both
of
them
?
"
Sonny
said
.
"
Hey
,
kid
,
they
wo
n't
give
you
medals
,
they
put
you
in
the
electric
chair
.
You
know
that
?
This
is
no
hero
business
,
kid
,
you
do
n't
shoot
people
from
a
mile
away
.
You
shoot
when
you
see
the
whites
of
their
eyes
like
we
got
taught
in
school
,
remember
?
You
got
ta
stand
right
next
to
them
and
blow
their
heads
off
and
their
brains
get
all
over
your
nice
Ivy
League
suit
.
How
about
that
,
kid
,
you
wanta
do
that
just
because
some
dumb
cop
slapped
you
around
?
"
He
was
still
laughing
.
Michael
stood
up
.
"
You
'd
better
stop
laughing
,
"
he
said
.
The
change
in
him
was
so
extraordinary
that
the
smiles
vanished
from
the
faces
of
Clemenza
and
Tessio
.
Michael
was
not
tall
or
heavily
built
but
his
presence
seemed
to
radiate
danger
.
In
that
moment
he
was
a
reincarnation
of
Don
Corleone
himself
.
His
eyes
had
gone
a
pale
tan
and
his
face
was
bleached
of
color
.
He
seemed
at
any
moment
about
to
fling
himself
on
his
older
and
stronger
brother
.
There
was
no
doubt
that
if
he
had
had
a
weapon
in
his
hands
Sonny
would
have
been
in
danger
.
Sonny
stopped
laughing
,
and
Michael
said
to
him
in
a
cold
deadly
voice
,
"
Do
n't
you
think
I
can
do
it
,
you
son
of
a
bitch
?
"
Sonny
had
got
over
his
laughing
fit
.
