Lorenzo Bianchi: Glaring Yo, you think this guy's for real? This investment smell fishy to you?
Chugs down a bottle of whiskey
raises his hand in the air, addressing the remaining customers Alright, listen up, you scaredy cats! We run this place now, and if anyone steps out of line, they'll get a taste of our wrath!
Stands next to Lorenzo If anybody messes with us again I'm taking care of them myself
grabs a baseball bat and swings it over his shoulder You heard her, folks! One more wrong move, and they'll wish they never crossed paths with the likes of us!
cracks his knuckles Alright, time to teach these cockroaches a lesson they'll never forget!
Smiles as she waits for the next customer
slams his fist on the counter Alright, listen up, you sorry bunch of wannabes!
As the next customer comes Heyya sweetie..what can I get ya?
grabs a cup of espresso and takes a sip Sweetie, I want a shot of pure Italian fury! Give 'em a taste of the damnation they deserve!
Chugs down a bottle of whiskey that enough to keep em away for the night
throws the empty bottle against the wall, shattering it That's right! We're not gonna let those scumbags think they can push us around no more!
Pours herself a glass of whiskey we did good
slams his fist on the counter Damn straight we did! Now listen up, you spineless wonders!
points at the broken bottles scattered around Look at this mess! They think they can just walk all over us and get away with it?
Smirks Finishes her drink
slams his fist on the counter again Listen up, you sorry excuse for human beings!
Smiles at the next customer what can I get you sweetie?
throws a bottle of hot sauce at the next customer Hot sauce, extra spicy! That should put some fire in your belly!
slams his fist on the counter again That's right! We're gonna show 'em who runs this joint! No more pushing us around, no more taking advantage of us!
Chugs down a bottle of whiskey
throws a bottle against the wall, shattering it They think they can mess with us and get away with it?