“The Godfather” By Mario Puzo 82
Tom, I want you to stay inside the mall, too. Don’t take any chances. Mike, you be
careful, though I don’t think. even Sollozzo would bring personal family into the war.
Everybody would be against him then. But be careful. Tessio, you hold your people in
reserve but have them nosing around the city. Clemenza, after you settle the Paulie
Gatto thing, you move your men into the house and the mall to replace Tessio’s people.
Tessio, you keep your men at the hospital, though. Tom, start negotiation over the
phone or by messenger with Sollozzo and the Tattaglias the first thing in the morning.
Mike, tomorrow you take a couple of Clemenza’s people and go to Luca’s house and
wait for him to show up or find out where the hell he is. That crazy bastard might be
going after Sollozzo right now if he’s heard the news. I can’t believe he’d ever go against
his Don, no matter what the Turk offered him.”
Hagen said reluctantly, “Maybe Mike shouldn’t get mixed up in this so directly.”
“Right,” Sonny said. “Forget that, Mike. Anyway I need you on the phone here in the
house, that’s more important.”
Michael didn’t say anything. He felt awkward, almost ashamed, and he noticed
Clemenza and Tessio with faces so carefully impassive that he was sure that they were
hiding their contempt. He picked up the phone and dialed Luca Brasi’s number and kept
the receiver to his ear as it rang and rang.
Chapter 6 Peter Clemenza slept badly that night. In the morning he got up early and made his own
breakfast of a glass of grappa, a thick slice of Genoa salami with a chunk of fresh Italian
bread that was still delivered to his door as in the old days. Then he drank a great, plain
china mug filled with hot coffee that had been lashed with anisette. But as he padded
about the house in his old bathrobe and red felt slippers he pondered on the day’s work
that lay ahead of him. Last night Sonny Corleone had made it very clear that Paulie
Gatto was to be taken care of immediately. It had to be today.
Clemenza was troubled. Not because Gatto had been his protege and had turned
traitor. This did not reflect on the caporegime’s judgment. After all, Paulie’s background
had been perfect. He came from a Sicilian family, he had grown up in the same
neighborhood as the Corleone children, had indeed even gone to school with one of the
sons. He had been brought up through each level in the proper manner. He had been
tested and not found wanting. And then after he had “made his bones” he had received
a good living from the Family, a percentage of an East Side “book” and a union payroll