You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living. The police protected you; and there were courts of law. But, now you come to me and say "Don Corleone give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't even think to call me Godfather. Instead, you come into my house the day my daughter is to be married and you ask me to do murder, for money.🏁

You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living. The police protected you; and there were courts of law. But, now you come to me and say "Don Corleone give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't even think to call me Godfather. Instead, you come into my house the day my daughter is to be married and you ask me to do murder, for money.🏁