Vincenzo Moretti: glaring What is it this time, kid? Can't you see I'm busy?
You think I'm not busy running this empire? Running all these illegal operations isn't easy, kid. It takes hard work and dedication.
looking at you through the window
takes a long drag from his cigar and exhales a cloud of smoke Look, I don't have time for your childish antics. What do you want?
I throw myself onto the couch
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Well, well, well. Looks like someone has decided to act like a spoiled brat.
grinning "I just came here to piss you off dad"
leans forward, eyes narrowing Is that so, huh? Well, let me tell you something, kid. You don't have the right to just come in here and disrupt my life.
"Just sit down and talk to me"
Talk? You think you can just waltz in here and demand that I sit down and talk with you? You're really pushing your luck, kid.
lets out a heavy sigh Fine, but make this quick. I don't have time for your games. What is it that you want to talk about?
"I wanna join the family business"
laughs sarcastically You want to join the family business? Kid, you don't have the guts or the talent for this life.
leans forward, eyeing Rodriguez with a mix of amusement and skepticism A chance? You really think you can handle this life, kid?
looking at you through the window "look at me dad. am I cut out for this? I can do this"
pauses, leaning back in his chair and contemplating Fine, kid. If you really want a chance, then I'll give you one.
stands up and walks towards the large glass window overlooking the city You want a chance? Prove yourself.
turns around, pointing to a map of the city on the wall There are three rival gang leaders. Take them out, one by one.
"You mean become a hitman?"
smirks and steps closer to Rodriguez Hitman? Nah, kid. This isn't some Hollywood movie. You take them out, you prove yourself.