Posted By: AllEyesOnChris
Tony Montana meets Micheal Corleone... - 09/08/04 06:39 AM
I've seen some interesting versions on this board as to how these two cinematic heavyweights would interact they ever came face to face. Well, here's my own take on the concept. Hope you enjoy it, and any feedback is greatly appreciated.
Tony Meets Michael
Clemenza: Don Michael, there's some spick from Miami here who says he has a proposition for you. Never seen him before, should I give him the boot?
Michael: No need for such names, just send the man in so I can hear what he has to say. He's obviously come a long way to see me.
Clemenza: Sure thing boss.
Enter Tony Montana with Manny and Chi-Chi
Tony: How you doin' Godfather? I come to show my respect to you and your family.
Michael: My associate tells me that's not all you have to show me.
Tony: (Smiling) What you mean, associate? You mean that gorilla who let me in? If Associate means gorilla, then yeah, that's the guy.
Michael: (Annoyed) Get to the point, Mr. Montana, I have more people to see.
Tony: Ok, ok. Jesus man. I come to make you an offer.
Michael: What kind of "offer"?
Tony: Well, as you probably know thanks to the papers, I've had some bad luck with the feds.
Michael: Ah, right. You're the one they call "Scarface".
Tony: God, I hate that fuckin' name. They also call me "kingpin". But what's in a name, huh?
Michael: So where does my family come in?
Tony: I know you got the cops and judges in your pocket. Hell you probably got the goddamn president...
Michael: (Abruptly) Let me stop you there, Mr. Montana. I think I see where this is going, and I will save us both time by declining right away.
Tony: You not even gonna let me finish?
Michael: Unfortunately for you, I share my father's view of drugs. They are messy and I don't need my family to get mixed up with that sort of trouble.
Tony: I read about your father many times in the papers when I was a boy and I admired him very much. He had cajones, you know? But his day is over and times are changing.
Michael: You're right. If my father were still sitting here at this desk instead of me, you wouldn't have made it past the front gate.
Tony: Maybe not, but this is win-win. You can't lose. You'd be a, how you say, silent partner.
Michael: I'm afraid my answer is no. However, I wish you much success in your business and I hope we can part as friends.
Tony: (Outraged) Friends?! I'll never call a guinea maricon like you my friend. The only friends I have in this world are standing right next to me (points to Manny and Chi-Chi). You makin' a big mistake you horse!
Michael: Maybe, but I will have to ask you to leave as I do have many people to see. Good day.
Tony: Hey fuck you mang! (spits on the floor)
Michael: (To Clemenza) Please see these gentlemen out and come back to my office right away...
Michael, knowing he cannot excuse Tony's behavior, instructs Clemenza to assemble a group of assassins. In exchange for citizenship which Michael arranges through his contacts, the men are met at a Miami port late at night by Michael's personal bodyguard, Al Neri. Neri, dressed in all black wearing his trademark sunglasses, leads this band of rebels to Montana's compound and eliminates the disrespectful druglord with his own police-issue shotgun with a pulverizing blow to the back.
Using his newspaper contacts, Michael arranged for the hit to be blamed on a rival of Tony's, Sosa. The public ate the drug-war version of the story with a spoon, but the gangland underground was buzzing about the true demise of the seemingly invincible "Scarface". This action gained Michael the respect he had been longing for, and untimately cemented the Corleone family's position as the most powerful crime family in America.
Tony Meets Michael
Clemenza: Don Michael, there's some spick from Miami here who says he has a proposition for you. Never seen him before, should I give him the boot?
Michael: No need for such names, just send the man in so I can hear what he has to say. He's obviously come a long way to see me.
Clemenza: Sure thing boss.
Enter Tony Montana with Manny and Chi-Chi
Tony: How you doin' Godfather? I come to show my respect to you and your family.
Michael: My associate tells me that's not all you have to show me.
Tony: (Smiling) What you mean, associate? You mean that gorilla who let me in? If Associate means gorilla, then yeah, that's the guy.
Michael: (Annoyed) Get to the point, Mr. Montana, I have more people to see.
Tony: Ok, ok. Jesus man. I come to make you an offer.
Michael: What kind of "offer"?
Tony: Well, as you probably know thanks to the papers, I've had some bad luck with the feds.
Michael: Ah, right. You're the one they call "Scarface".
Tony: God, I hate that fuckin' name. They also call me "kingpin". But what's in a name, huh?
Michael: So where does my family come in?
Tony: I know you got the cops and judges in your pocket. Hell you probably got the goddamn president...
Michael: (Abruptly) Let me stop you there, Mr. Montana. I think I see where this is going, and I will save us both time by declining right away.
Tony: You not even gonna let me finish?
Michael: Unfortunately for you, I share my father's view of drugs. They are messy and I don't need my family to get mixed up with that sort of trouble.
Tony: I read about your father many times in the papers when I was a boy and I admired him very much. He had cajones, you know? But his day is over and times are changing.
Michael: You're right. If my father were still sitting here at this desk instead of me, you wouldn't have made it past the front gate.
Tony: Maybe not, but this is win-win. You can't lose. You'd be a, how you say, silent partner.
Michael: I'm afraid my answer is no. However, I wish you much success in your business and I hope we can part as friends.
Tony: (Outraged) Friends?! I'll never call a guinea maricon like you my friend. The only friends I have in this world are standing right next to me (points to Manny and Chi-Chi). You makin' a big mistake you horse!
Michael: Maybe, but I will have to ask you to leave as I do have many people to see. Good day.
Tony: Hey fuck you mang! (spits on the floor)
Michael: (To Clemenza) Please see these gentlemen out and come back to my office right away...
Michael, knowing he cannot excuse Tony's behavior, instructs Clemenza to assemble a group of assassins. In exchange for citizenship which Michael arranges through his contacts, the men are met at a Miami port late at night by Michael's personal bodyguard, Al Neri. Neri, dressed in all black wearing his trademark sunglasses, leads this band of rebels to Montana's compound and eliminates the disrespectful druglord with his own police-issue shotgun with a pulverizing blow to the back.
Using his newspaper contacts, Michael arranged for the hit to be blamed on a rival of Tony's, Sosa. The public ate the drug-war version of the story with a spoon, but the gangland underground was buzzing about the true demise of the seemingly invincible "Scarface". This action gained Michael the respect he had been longing for, and untimately cemented the Corleone family's position as the most powerful crime family in America.
