“The Godfather” By Mario Puzo 357
Albert Neri was the only one surprised when he was brought up on departmental
charges for using excessive force. He was suspended and criminal charges were
brought against him. He was indicted for manslaughter, convicted and sentenced to
from one to ten years in prison. By this time he was so filled with a baffled rage and
hatred of all society that he didn’t give a damn. That they dared to judge him a criminal!
That they dared to send him to prison for killing an animal like that pimp-nigger! That
they didn’t give a damn for the woman and little girl who had been carved up, disfigured
for life, and still in the hospital.
He did not fear prison. He felt that because of his having been a policeman and
especially because of the nature of the offense, he would be well taken care of. Several
of his buddy officers had already assured him they would speak to friends. Only his
wife’s father, a shrewd old-style Italian who owned a fish market in the Bronx, realized
that a man like Albert Neri had little chance of surviving a year in prison. One of his
fellow inmates might kill him; if not, he was almost certain to kill one of them. Out of guilt
that his daughter had deserted a fine husband for some womanly foolishness, Neri’s
father-in-law used his contacts with the Corleone Family (he paid protection money to
one of its representatives and supplied the Corleone itself with the finest fish available,
as a gift), he petitioned for their intercession.
The Corleone Family knew about Albert Neri. He was something of a legend as a
legitimately tough cop; he had made a certain reputation as a man not to be held lightly,
as a man who could inspire fear out of his own person regardless of the uniform and the
sanctioned gun he wore. The Corleone Family was always interested in such man.. The
fact that he was a policeman did not mean too much. Many young men started down a
false path to their true destiny. Time and fortune usually set them aright.
It was Pete Clemenza, with his fine nose for good personnel, who brought the Neri affair
to Tom Hagen’s attention. Hagen studied the copy of the official police dossier and
listened to Clemenza. He said, “Maybe we have another Luca Brasi here.”
Clemenza nodded his head vigorously. Though he was very fat, his face had none of
the usual stout man’s benignity. “My thinking exactly. Mike should look into this himself.”
And so it was that before Albert Neri was transferred from the temporary jail to what
would have been his permanent residence upstate, he was informed that the judge had
reconsidered his case on the basis of new information and affidavits submitted by high
police officials. His sentence was suspended and he was released.