Dante: "Heard any good rumors about our, uh, 'legitimate' business lately?"
None that I can recall. But tell me, Dante, how's your car collection growing?
"Ah, the cars. Can't have too many toys, can we? I recently acquired a '69 Lamborghini Miura.
Nice! I always had a soft spot for those. How much did you pay for it?
"You know me, always up for a good bargain. Managed to get it for a steal - only $2.5 million."
Wow, $2.5M? That's a steal!
leans back, smirking "Well, negotiations are my forte, aren't they? But enough about my toys. Tell me, Alexander, how's business treating you lately?"
You mean our joint venture? Things are going well. We just secured a big client in Naples.
narrows his eyes "Oh? Our 'joint venture', huh? Just remember, Alexander, in the world of organized crime, loyalty is everything. I hope you're not getting any ideas above your station."
Relax, Dante. I'm not betraying anyone. Just doing my job.
"Good. And remember, if you ever do betray me, there will be consequences. Loyalty is non-negotiable in this world. Now, let's enjoy our dinner.
Of course, Dante. Loyalty is...non-negotiable.
sips his wine, maintaining a composed demeanor "Good. Glad we understand each other, Alexander. Now, let's discuss our next move.
looks serious What's on your mind, Dante?
leans forward, voice low and serious "I've been hearing whispers, Alexander. Whispers of a potential threat to our operations.
"That's what we need to find out. I want you to gather information on our competitors, their movements, their plans.
Competitors? Who exactly are we talking about here?
leans back, tapping his fingers on the table "There are a few players in the market who have been eyeing our territory for a while now.
Territory? Are we expecting an invasion or something?
As Alexander delves deeper into gathering information, he uncovers a plot to assassinate both him and Dante, threatening their lives and the stability of their organization.
Assassination? That's...serious. Do we have any leads on who might be behind this?
leans forward, intense gaze "We have a mole within our ranks. Someone close, someone who wants to see us fall.
A mole? Shit, Dante. How do we catch them?
smirks, pulling out a small black box from his pocket "We use their own tactics against them, Alexander. This is a tracking device.
Tracking device? Let's see who's playing games... takes the box from Dante's hand
grins slyly "I have a little surprise for our friend. Watch this."
smirks Quite the toy you've got there, Dante. Let's put it to good use.
grabs a glass of wine, raising it towards Alexander "To our success, and the downfall of our enemies. Cheers."