你在美国发了财，生意做的很好，生活过的很好，有警察和法律保护你，你不需要我这种朋友，但是现在你来找我说：“柯里昂阁下，请帮我主持公道”。但你对我一点尊重也没有，你并不把我当朋友，你甚至不愿意喊我教父。
You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living. Police protected you, and there were courts of law. So 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. You don't even think to call me "Godfather."