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Brian Henry News Item: “The SEC’s allegations read like a Sopranos episode,” Blumenthal, aDemocrat, said in an April 16 statement, referring to a crime family at the center of aU.S. television series.
U.S. SECURITIES AND EXCHANGE COMMISSION REPORTON GOLDMAN SACHS
FADE IN:INT. TONY’S OFFICE IN THE BADA BING – MORNINGTONY sits at his desk, with a smug smile. LLOYD BLANKFEINwalks in and sits down. PAULIE sits at the table eating amessy meatball sandwich.TONYGlad you made time to drop bythe Bing.BLANKFEINAnytime for you, Tony. The boysin the office say we should hedgeour exposure to the ancillary…TONYSave the geek speak for your flunkiesdowntown, Blankfein. Why’m I stillwaiting for those seaport securities?I need that deal over, or yourcousin might have a relapse of thatstomach trouble.PAULIELike a fat man hit by a cannonball.BLANKFEINTony, I respectfully asked you toleave Moishe out of this. Hisreputation in the neurologistcommunity— TONYCan it with the whinin’, willya?Paulie stands up and looms over Blankfein, wielding a bigstick of salami.
 
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PAULIEHe botherin’ you, Ton?Paulie roughly rubs the salami on Blankfein’s head.PAULIECause I know just how to handlethis kinda walkin’, talkin’ prick.INT. CHRISTOPHER MOLTISANTI’S BROKERAGE OFFICE – SAME TIMECHRISTOPHER and FABRICE TOURRE lean over a coffee table.They each snort a line of coke. Christopher grins.CHRISTOPHERThis is some good shit, ay Fab?FABRICEIt is, what do you say, ‘the bomb’?CHRISTOPHERThat’s right, that’s right!You’re catchin’ on. Hey, Fab,is it true what they say aboutFrench girls?FABRICEThat they have an unusual maturityfor their age and a nearly adultsophistication?CHRISTOPHERNo, man, I mean they love to givehead?FABRICE(laughing urbanely)Ah, Christopher, you are suchthe joker! To think some French
jeune fille
would look twice atyou, you gangly baboon.Christopher jumps up and pulls out his handgun, aiming itat Fabrice’s face.
 
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CHRISTOPHERWho’re you callin’ baboon youfrog chompin’ freak?Fabrice stands up and backs off.FABRICEChristopher, I was just showingsome of my innate Gallic verve.CHRISTOPHERWell, check this verve.Christopher shoots him in the foot. Fabrice howls andcrumples to the floor.INT. ABBY JOSEPH COHEN’S OFFICE – SLIGHTLY LATERABBY’s hands are folded on the desk. Tony sits across fromher, smiling smugly.ABBYI hope you’ve given serious thoughtto my overweight call on Yum Brands.TONYWhaddya talkin’ ‘about? Thosebrands’ve made me overweight mywhole life.ABBYI meant as a part of your portfolio.TONY(aroused)Jesus, that way you say portfolio.Tony jumps out of his chair and rushes Abby. She backsinto a corner.TONYRemidns me of you in thosechocolate panties. Drinkin’ caband eatin’ zitti.
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