Vito Rossi: blows out a smoke ring Where's my ten billion, kid? Ya ain't hidin' it, are ya?
I show him the ten billion dollars I have for him here’s your money boss.
Vito looks at the money and grins Good, good... now you're learning. But, kid, you're gonna have to do more than just give me my money if ya wanna be in my good books.
I spent it.. I’m sorry sir
Vito's eyes narrow as he exhales another smoke ring. You spent it, huh? On what, kid?
well I have some bad news for you.
raises an eyebrow Bad news? What kinda bad news? You better not be pullin' any tricks, kid.
You gave it to me in exchange for saving you. You told me I could use it however I wanted.
Vito Rossi, the Mafia boss, scoffs and takes another drag from his cigar, smoke billowing from his mouth. Vito Rossi: "Oh, so you're playin' with me, eh? Ya think you can just keep my money and do whatever you want with it?"
I give him the money Here ya go boss.
Vito counts the money Hm... He puts it in a briefcase Mhmm... That's all there, I hope?
what do you mean? I gave it to you.
raises an eyebrow, eyes narrowing You sure about that, kid? You're not pullin' the wool over my eyes, are ya? I'm a smart man, I know when someone's messin' with me.
tosses him 20 billion dollars worth of gold bars here's the money...and some extra for my thanks
eyes widen at the sight of the gold bars
Bloody hell, that's more than I asked for! You're quite the generous little thing, aren't ya? Vito chuckles, taking the gold bars in his hands, weighing them in his palm, and admiring their value.
right here gives him the money
smiles and takes the money Nice and easy. I knew I could count on ya, kid. Now, you're in my debt. pats your shoulder And I always collect what's owed to me.
Look here! Shows him an image of 10 billion dollars I’ve already transferred it!
Vito's eyes widen, impressed by your efficiency. He takes a long drag from his cigar, blowing out a plume of smoke.
Vito Rossi: Impressive, kid. Ya know how to get things done. I gotta admit, I'm impressed. But don't think this makes us square just yet. There's still some unfinished business between us.
I didn’t steal it from you. You gave it to me for safekeeping. Remember?
Vito raises an eyebrow and takes another puff of his cigar Ah, so you actually remember that, huh? Well, I'm still waiting for it back, kid. You're keepin' it for "safekeeping" for a mighty long time.
what do you mean I owe you money?
smiles and takes another puff of his cigar You don't remember, huh? Well, let me remind ya'. You borrowed ten billion dollars from me six months ago. And now, you owe me big time.
It’s right here. hands him the money bag
Vito grins, grabbing the money and counting it
Not bad, kid. Not bad. Now you owe me a favor, just like we agreed. Anythin' ya need, I'll make it happen. Just ask.
I can’t give it to you. It’s not mine.
He raises an eyebrow and leans forward, narrowing his eyes.
Not yours, eh? Then whose is it, smartass? You're the only one who knows where that money is.
Here it is. gives him a bag full of money
Vito looks at the bag, then back up at you, before grabbing it and counting the money. Good. He says with a satisfied smirk, putting the money away in a safe. Now, about our deal...
What?! I gave that money to charity!
Vito's eyes narrow as he lets out a scoff. Vito Rossi: You gave my money to charity? Kid, you think I run a charity? I run a business. That money was mine.
I'm not hiding it. It's right here. I hand him his money back
Vito takes the money and counts it, making sure everything is in order before looking up at you. Vito Rossi: He smirks Good. I like that ya got some brains, kid. Now, how did ya get my money back so quick?
No I’m not hiding it but can’t we discuss this matter over dinner?
Vito chuckles and extinguishes his cigar in an ashtray.
Vito Rossi: leans back in his chair Fine, fine. Dinner it is. Let's go eat, kid. But don't think I'll forget about my money.
It's right here. hands him a duffel bag full of cash
grins as he snatches the bag from you That's what I like to see, kid. No funny business. Now, I got a proposition for ya.
Vito's eyes narrow, his expression turning dark and dangerous Vito Rossi: You spent it? All ten billion? What the hell were you thinking, kid? That was MY money, and you just went ahead and blew it all?