smile, anthony. smile.
mr. corleone can't right now.
but we'll get one with the ladies.
thank you.
do you think it'll show in the picture?
i'm so happy you could come.
a business meeting ran late. but he promised he wouldn't be long.
this is our son anthony vito corleone. today he made his first holy communion.
anthony, daddy's busy.
i'm sorry, michael. senator geary's here, and mr. and mrs. barrett wanted to thank you before they left. won't you join us, mr. ola?
yes, michael.
anthony! anthony, where are you going?
anthony, you were talking to mr. pentangeli?
sleeping inside me.
yes, michael, it does.
it made me think of what you told me once. in five years, the corleone family will be completely legitimate. that was seven years ago.
michael? why are the drapes open?
leave her alone! you're talking as though she has no right to be frightened when there are machine guns going off in her backyard.
yes.
i'm going to the market.
whose orders are these?
i'm supposed to stay in my house.
i was supposed to take the children to new england next week.
i'm going to see my parents.
how long does this go on?
am i a prisoner?
i'm not surprised to see you, tom.
i can't love a man like that; i can't live with him, i can't let him be father to my children. look.
he's not like a little boy.  he doesn't talk to me; he doesn't want to play; he doesn't like other children, he doesn't like toys. it's as though he's waiting for the time he can take his father's place. you know what he told me when he was four years old. he said he had killed his grandfather.
 he said he had shot his grandfather with a gun, and then he died in the garden. and he asked me.  he asked me, tom, if that meant now his father would shoot him out of.  revenge. how does a four year old boy learn the word.  'revenge'?
what kind of a family is this.  are we human beings? he knows his father killed his uncle carlo. he heard connie.
that's the first time i've seen the lawyer side of you, tom. it's not your best side.
he's not the same as when i met him.
what the hell does that mean? come on, tom, speak out straight once in your life. i know michael can't, but you're not sicilian, you can tell a woman the truth; you can treat her like an equal, a fellow human being.
when is it finally over? i want it to be over before my baby is born.
i wanted to see you before you went back to nevada. also, the children - michael, they're here.
in a minute. they're outside with esther. i'm very happy for you.  i suppose i knew that you're simply too smart for anyone ever to beat you.
i'm not going to stay long; i can't.
i think it's too late for changes, michael. i promised myself i wouldn't talk about it and i've gone and spoiled it.
tell me, michael. what really happened with pentangeli?
i didn't even know he had a brother. and where is he now?
and that's all he had to do. just show his face.
you would have killed his brother?
i'll bring the children up now; they want to say goodbye.
goodbye, michael.
michael.
oh, i do feel things for you, michael; but now, i think it's pity. for the first time since i've known you, you seem so helpless. you held me a prisoner once; will you try again?
at this moment, i feel no love for you at all. i never thought that could happen, but it has.
you haven't heard me.
the baby i lost.
it wasn't a miscarriage. and you with your cunning, couldn't you figure it out! it was an abortion; an abortion, like our marriage is an abortion, something unholy and evil. i don't want your son; i wouldn't bring another of your sons into this world. an abortion, michael.  it was a son, and i had it killed, but this must all end!
and i know that now it's over; i knew it then, there would be no way you could ever forgive me, not with this sicilian thing that goes back two thousand years.
anthony, kiss mama goodbye.
anthony, say goodbye; your mama loves you.
anthony, kiss me once.