Hesse
Hesse: Bene, Don Corleone. I need a man who has powerful friends. I need the iPhone . I need, Don Corleone, all of those politicians that you carry around in your pocket, like so many nickels and dimes.
Don Corleone: What is the interest for my family?
Hesse: Thirty billion. In the first four years your end should be 20 million iPhones And then it would go up.
Don Corleone: And what is the interest for the AT&T family?
Hesse: [smiles at Tim] My compliments.
[Forstall gives a formal nod]
Hesse: I'll take care of the AT&T family, out of my share.
Don Corleone: So, I am to receive thirty percent for finance, for legal protection and political influence. Is that what you're telling me?
Hesse: That's right.
Don Corleone: Why come to me? What have I done to deserve such generosity?
Hesse: If you consider thirty billion dollars in cash merely finance...
[raises his glass]
Hesse: Te salut, Don Corleone.
[the Don gets up to take a drink and sits closer to Hesse]
Don Corleone: I said that I would see you because I had heard that you were a serious man, to be treated with respect. But I must say no to you and let me give you my reasons. It's true I have a lot of friends in politics, but they wouldn't be so friendly if they knew my business was screwing my carriers instead of gambling which they consider a harmless vice. But burning bridges, that's a dirty business.
Hesse: No, Don Corleone...
Don Corleone: It makes no difference, it don't make any difference to me what a man does for a living, you understand. But your business is a little dangerous.
Hesse: If you're worried about security for your 30 billion our board will guarantee it.
Tim: Whoa, now, you're telling me that the Sprint board guarantee our investment without...?
Don Corleone: Wait a minute.
[the Don gives his son a cold stare, freezing Tim into silence. The others fidget with embarrassment at this outbreak, but Hesse looks slyly satisfied... ]
Don Corleone: [dismissive] I have a sentimental weakness for my children and I spoil them, as you can see. They talk when they should listen. Anyway, Signor Hesse, my no to you is final. I want to congratulate you on your new business and I'm sure you'll do very well and good luck to you. Especially since your interests don't conflict with mine. Thank you.
[Hesse leaves]
Don Corleone: Tim, come here.
Don Corleone: What's the matter with you? I think your brain is going soft with all that comedy you are playing with Johnny Ive in the lab. Never tell anyone outside the Family what you are thinking again. Go on.