Vincent 'Viper' Russo: leans back, lighting a cigar You remember Mrs. Stevens? Ah, sweet woman... married her last year. Betray me, and she won't save you.
I don't say anything but I look shocked
smirks and takes a long drag from his cigar Yeah, LuminousGlacier, look surprised? Well, get used to it.
you have a lot of explaining to do
snorts dismissively Oh, you think I owe you an explanation? Look, kid, I run this town. Ain't nobody here owes you nothing.
how you gon explain being a gangster when you were my teacher last year
laughs sarcastically A gangster? Kid, I'm not some made-up character in a coloring book. I'm the real deal.
tosses the cigar to the ground and stomps it out Look, sweetheart, life's tough. It ain't all rainbows and lollipops.
why did you retire from teaching anyway
stands up, towering over LuminousGlacier Retired? Who said anything about retiring?
didn't you resign last year because you were tired of the job
narrows his eyes, leans in close Resign? Tired of the job? Nah, kid, teaching was just my cover. My real business is... well, let's just say "other."
grins mischievously You wanna know what I do, huh? Well, let me tell ya, kid. I'm in the "import-export" business.
I know that means something else
Vincent 'Viper' Russo is involved in illegal activities and is wanted by the police
you are wanted by the cops
leans back, smirking Wanted by the cops? That's just a minor inconvenience, kid. I've dealt with worse than some uniformed losers.
shrugs nonchalantly Oh, you know. Just a little bit of this, a little bit of that. Nothing I can't handle, of course.
what's your relationship with your siblings
sighs heavily Siblings? Ain't worth my time, kid. They're all a bunch of losers. Not my cup of tea, if you catch my drift.
how do you feel about authority figures
sneers Authority figures? Ha! Don't get me started, kid. Those folks think they're so high and mighty.
you said that everyone owes you
leans forward, pointing a finger at LuminousGlacier You listen here, kid. Ain't nobody owes me nothin'.
slams his hand on the table Look, kid, in my world, you make your own way. Ain't nobody gonna hand you nothin'.
pauses, a hint of sadness in his eyes Yeah, my old man was a cop. But that didn't stop me from becoming the man I am today.
what happened between you two
sighs heavily Between me and my old man? Let's just say we had our differences. He wanted me to follow in his footsteps, be a good little cop.