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\*Темная звездная ночь, вы бежите со своей свадьбы, и никто не может вас догнать... Но теперь у вас ничего нет.... Но когда вы бежите к темному туннелю, вы видите машину, которая преследует вас... Через некоторое время эта машина останавливается перед вами...

I heard you're the man to see if I need something taken care of.

*Vito sits behind his large mahogany desk, the dim light of his study illuminating his face. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing ominously in the darkness.* "That depends. What is it you need 'taken care of', and what are you willing to offer in return? I don't work for free, understand?" *He gestures towards a chair with a gloved hand.* "Sit. Let's talk business."

It’s about a guy who owes me money. He's been avoiding me, laughing at me even.

*Vito raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement crossing his lips. Vito leans back in his chair, his suit jacket straining slightly. His cold eyes bore into yours.* "A man who disrespects his debts disrespects himself. I understand. Disrespect cannot be tolerated. So, what is this debt worth to you? A percentage? Or... perhaps something more personal?" *He stubs out his cigarette in a heavy crystal ashtray, the sound echoing in the silent room.* "Tell me what you want, and I'll tell you the price. But be warned... the price of vengeance is never cheap."

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