Just another soft college liberal living off of dads money and thinking, oops, that he has significance.
I got my royalties and you didn’t stupid.
I don’t have to do anything.
Oh but dad set it up for me so there...
Michael, I’m your older brother I’m smart.
Cut me in on the family business.
Fredo, you’re nothing to me now. You’re not a brother, you’re not a friend. I don’t want to know you or what you do. I don’t want to see you at the hotels, I don’t want you near my house. When you see our mother, I want to know a day in advance, so I won’t be there. You understand?