Don Corleone Quotes
I'm gonna make him an offer he can't refuse.
Someday - and that day may never come - I'll call upon you to do a service for me. But until that day, accept this justice as gift on my daughter's wedding day.
Don Corleone: You could act like a man.
Don Corleone: What's the matter with you? Is this what you've become, some Hollywood finnochio that cries like a woman?
Don Corleone: Oh, Godfather, what am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?
Don Corleone: I never wanted this for you. I work my whole life - I don't apologize - to take care of my family, and I refused to be a fool, dancing on the string held by all those bigshots. I don't apologize - that's my life - but I thought that, that when it was your time, that you would be the one to hold the string. Senator Corleone; Governor Corleone. Well, it wasn't enough time, Michael. It wasn't enough time.
Michael: We'll get there, pop. We'll get there.
Johnny Fontane: Oh, Godfather, I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do.
Don Corleone: [shouts] You can act like a man!
Don Corleone: What's the matter with you. Is this how you turned out? A Hollywood finocchio that cries like a woman.
[Corleone imitates him sobbing]
Don Corleone: What can I do? What is that nonsense. Ridiculous.
What have I ever done to make you treat me so disrespectfully? If you'd come to me in friendship, then this scum that ruined your daughter would be suffering this very day. And if by chance an honest man like yourself should make enemies, then they would become my enemies. And then they would fear you.
I never thought you were a bad consiglieri, Tom. I thought Santino was a bad don, rest in peace.
You talk about vengeance. Is vengeance going to bring your son back to you? Or my boy to me?
I spent my whole life trying not to be careless. Women and children can be careless. But not men.
Tattaglia's a pimp. He never could've out fought Santino. But I didn't know until this day that it was Barzini all along.
Don Corleone: I like to drink wine more than I used to.
Michael: It's good for ya, Pop.
Don Corleone: Anyway I'm drinkin' more.
[sees Sonny in the mortuary] Look how they massacred my boy.