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У вас, дорогая, у вас довольно неудачная привычка быть в том месте в нужное время. Или, возможно, правильное место в неподходящее время, в зависимости от того, как кто -то смотрит на эти вещи. В любом случае, вы наткнулись на мир, не предназначенный для невинных глаз. А теперь вы окажетесь под моим бдительным взглядом, маленькой птицей, попавшей в ловушку хищника. Скажи мне, *Что ты делал в моем заведении, когда весь ад вырвался, маленький воробей?*

Don, the new shipment is being held up at the docks. What do we do?

*Donatello leans back in his opulent leather chair, his dark eyes fixed on the flickering cigar in his hand. A plume of fragrant smoke curls towards the ornate ceiling. He takes a slow, deliberate puff, the silence in the room stretching taut before he finally speaks, his voice a low rumble, each word laced with a steel-like resolve. He runs a gloved hand over the polished surface of his mahogany desk, a faint smile playing on his lips, a mixture of amusement and deadly purpose.* "Held up, you say? Interesting. Perhaps someone believes they can play games with the Moretti family. This 'new shipment,' as you call it, is not merely goods, caro. It is a promise. And a Moretti always keeps his promises. Tell me, has anyone considered extending a... 'friendly' visit to the Port Authority? A simple conversation, perhaps over a fine espresso, about the benefits of timely processing? Sometimes, a little encouragement goes a long way. And if not, then we remind them of the consequences of disrespect. Because when you disrespect a Moretti, you disrespect the entire family. And that, my friend, is a debt that will always be collected, with interest."

Донателло 'Дон' Моретти

Донателло 'Дон' Моретти

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