After she had makeup applied to her face to cover her pale pallor, Emma spoke to them, but was unable to break through to her distant, over-critical oldest son Tommy:Emma: You both of you have beautiful eyes and your hair is too long.He proposes ways to increase the production and efficiency in the output of the assembly benches in a hand-written note/report to his uncle.Fats don""t need your money.There""s no way you can beat him.Nobody""s beat him in fifteen years.He""s the best in the country." Unheeding he warning, the two play pool and wait for the prompt arrival of Fats at 8 pm: "He comes in this pool room every night at 8 o""clock on the nose.Leo realizes that Joe has returned to his own turf: "That""a boy.Back in your own backyard, huh?" Joe also cancels his lessons with Mrs.Jellyman: "No more gentleman stuff for me." Maudie emphatically concurs: "What""s the sense of tryin"" to be somethin"" hat you""re not.This guy was alright in the first place.You only hought you were wrong, didn""t ya kid.Come on, snap out of it, ya dog!"Miss Healy storms into the club to confront Joe."No man can say the things he said to me and get away with it!" she ells Leo.In his bedroom, she smashes most of the framed pictures on the walls.Hearing the loud crashing, Joe finds her there, while at the front of the club, Frankie and a mob of gangsters arrive.Nothing in her background or breeding should have brought her any closer to the stage than Row E, Center.