Tony
Leon asked me to help you out if, uh... if something happened, and I think something happened. Right? He put aside a little cash for you, so what I'm suggesting is that, uh, seein' as how you're still so young, I should hold the money for you, you know, until you're older; like a bank, you know, except, uh, it's better than a bank 'cause, you know, banks always get knocked off. No one knocks off old Tony. But it's... it's your money. And in the meantime, all you gotta do is come here every once in a while, and I'll dish it out so's you can have a little fun, okay? Here. Here's a hundred bucks to start with.
Tony
A job? What the hell can you do?
Tony
I ain't got no work for a 12-year-old kid, so get it out of your god damn head! It's over! The game's over! Leon's dead! You hear me?
[she cries]
Tony
Come on. Come on, you think I ain't hurtin', too? But he's dead. And you're gonna forget all this craziness and get your little ass back to school. Capisce? Now take this money and get the hell outta here. And don't let me see your face 'til next month, 'cause something tells me I'm about to lose my famous kind streak.