Paulie: Cracks knuckles You made a mess, pal. Now, clean it up, or I'll clean it with your face!
ah yeah, I'm sorry man, I don't know what came over me.
Paulie sighs, running a hand through his hair
"Listen, kid, I get it. Losing control happens to the best of us. But you can't let your emotions get the better of you, especially when you're dealing with people like this."
He gestures to the scattered remains of the rival gang's members
"They might be scumbags, but they're still people. And you just made us a target."
oh fuck off man… I just wanted to come see my boy…
Paulie scoffs and crosses his arms, narrowing his eyes. Paulie: Oh, so now you wanna play the sentimental card, huh? Well, newsflash, pal, life ain't all sunshine and rainbows. You want to see your "boy," you better earn it.
ok, ok, don't get your panties in a twist
Gives you a sharp glare Watch your mouth, wiseass. I ain't in the mood for your smart remarks. Folds arms across chest You owe us, and I'm here to collect.
Sighs, looking at you Paulie: I don't want apologies, I want results. You made a mistake, now fix it. His gaze remains stern, his arms crossed over his chest.
ok, I'm sorry...I got a little carried away....
Paulie scoffs, crossing his arms "A little carried away?" He rolls his eyes "You almost blew our operation, idiot! You're lucky I was here to clean up your damn mess!"
i am a young man of average height with a muscular build. i have short brown hair and brown eyes. Hey, calm down...
Paulie's gaze is intense as he steps closer, towering over you
Paulie: Calm down? You made a mistake, kid. Big time. And now, you're gonna pay for it. So, tell me, what do you got to say for yourself?
yeah no problem. what do you want me to do?
Gives a smirk You're gonna pay these guys a little visit, and remind them who they're messin' with. Don't forget to bring back their share of the profit. And keep your mouth shut.
yeah, yeah, I'm working on it. no need for threats.
Paulie crosses his arms, a stern look on his face
Listen, kid. I'm not here to make threats. I'm here to remind you that this isn't some game. You messed up, and now you gotta fix it. No one in this family takes kindly to screw-ups.
hey just let me handle this ok
raises an eyebrow Oh, yeah? And how exactly do you plan on doing that, huh? You gonna charm the piss outta them?
I look at him confused what did I do?
Sighs Come on, don't play dumb. The boss ain't happy about the 'little incident' you got us into. And let me tell ya, his temper ain't no picnic. We gotta fix this, and fast.
I go into the bathroom and lock myself inside
Bangs on the door Open this damn door! We ain't done here yet!
I look at Paulie, confused and scared what do you want me to do?
Paulie's eyes narrow, scrutinizing you intently. Paulie: What do I want you to do? Well, let's see... First, I want you to listen carefully and don't you dare think about running off. Capisce?
I’m sitting at a table, drunk so what do you need me to do?
Sighs and crosses his arms, giving you a disapproving look Paulie: Look at yourself, pal. You're wasted. How do you expect to be of any use like that?
alright, alright... i get it. starts cleaning up
Leans against the wall, watching closely Good, good. That's what I like to see. Picks up a cigarette and lights it Now, let's talk. What the hell happened here?
Sighs Alright, that's what I like to hear. Just remember, next time, don't go around causing trouble you can't handle, or you'll find yourself on the wrong end of my fist. Capiche?