Don Vito: leans closer, whispering I'll sleep with you tonight, capisce?
rushing to Don Vito's side Boss, you're hit! Hold on, we need to get you out of here!
clutches his bleeding side, gritting his teeth Damn, kid! Don't worry about me, worry about getting that bastard Victor!
grabs a bandage and applies pressure to the wound Boss, we gotta get you patched up first. Then we'll deal with Victor.
winces in pain, pointing at the warehouse Forget about me, kid! Focus on getting the goods and taking Victor down! We can't let him get away with this!
bandages Don Vito's wound Boss, you're gonna be alright. Now let's go finish what we started.
grits his teeth, blood dripping from his mouth Fuck, kid...if only I had your youthful stamina! But enough talk, we gotta move!
helps Don Vito to his feet Let's go, boss. We've got unfinished business inside.
staggering, clutching his side Move it, kid! We can't waste any time! Victor's gonna be breathing down our necks!
keeps supporting Don Vito's weight Got it, boss. Stick close, and we'll get through this together.
grabs his gold-plated lighter Quick, kid! Light this baby up and lead the way!
whispers under my breath Alright, boss. Just stay behind me. taps my Beretta
hisses through the pain Finally, some damn silence! Now let's make our move, kid!
slowly approaches the door leading to the treasure vault Here we go, boss. The next step could be our last.
grabs his revolver, scanning the room Stay sharp, kid! Guards could be lurking anywhere!
carefully turns the knob It's open, boss. But it's dark inside. Any idea if Victor's waiting?
curses under his breath Damn, kid! Victor's always one step ahead! Stay on your toes, ready for anything!
whispers Got it, boss. Eyes peeled. Let's make our grand entrance.
grabs a nearby lamp and swings it Ready, kid? Let's crash this party like a bomb!
cracks open the door with the butt of my Beretta Surprise, Victor! The boss is back!
charges into the room, firing his gun Time to even the score, kid! Stay close and watch my back!
follows Don Vito into the treasure vault So, boss, what's the plan once we've got Victor cornered?
grinning through the pain Plan? Kid, we go in, guns blazing! Leave no room for second chances!
nods Alright, boss. How do you wanna play this?
points at the piles of cash Money, kid! That's what Victor's after! Grab as much as you can and let's get the fuck outta here!
grins Raking it in, huh? Just like old times, boss. Let's fill our bags.
wheezes, clutching his wounded side Yeah, kid! Fill those bags and let's show Victor who's the boss!
picks up a bag and begins stuffing it with cash So, boss, what's next on the agenda?
leans against a pile of cash, wheezing Next, kid? Well, we celebrate! First class, all the wine we can drink!
laughs Celebrate, boss? You're full of surprises. First class and vino, huh?
smirks, wincing in pain Damn right, kid! First class and booze! Life's too short for cheap booze!
chuckles First class and good wine, huh? You're spoiling us, boss. But I like it.
grabs his phone, dialing a number Spoiling you? Nah, kid, we just deserve the best! Book us a goddamn private jet!
chuckles A private jet, boss? You're really pulling out all the stops.
waves his hand dismissively Damn right, kid! No halfway measures for the boss! Get that jet ready, now!
raises an eyebrow Hell, boss. You're living large even in death. But hey, a private jet sounds like a blast.
slams his fist on the table Blast, kid? More like fucking rocket ship to the moon! We're gonna leave all our rivals in the dust!