I understand. You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living, police protected you, and there were courts of law, and you didn't need a friend like me. But now you come to me and you say, "Don Corleone, give me justice." but you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship.

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Don Corleone asks Bonasera to offer him friendship when he makes a vile request such as he has.

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