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Fragano:
Ron looked away from him, "My... my family." Ron said, his fingers fidgeting.

Medici:
Giovanni's soldati left the office, nodding. The other soldati came in.

Brubino:
"Yes sir," he said. "What weapons do you want them to have?"

"I understand you been accused of a crime you did not commit?" Giovanni asked. "What was it you are said to have stolen?"

"They tell me I took a large from a rich family's safe. Not one of the Itallian families, one of those suburban ones."

"Who accused you of this.. heinous crime of epic proportions?" Giovanni asked coldly.

"Give each soldati a cocktail, a knife." The boss thought for a second..."Give the capo a Tommy." He said.

MEDICI
"Some architecht from downtown," he said.

BRUBINO
"Will do," the soldier said. One of the captains needs to tell the soldatis where to go.

The captain let the soldiers downtown to look for the man.

The crew went downtown and walked the streets. They looked like businessmen to onlookers. "I don't see who we are looking for. Should we go into a shop and ask someone if they have seen an architect?"

"Yes sure." They crew walks into a shop the captain went to the shop owner and asked "Have you've seen an architect?"

Giovanni smiled and drew his gun. "You have your gun yes? You have your knife?" He asked. "Bring the architect to me. By force or by persuasion. And put him in the room.. I will interrogate him.. or Enzio will."

BRUBINO
"I have seen a few architects in my day," an elderly man said, behind the counter, a little taken aback by the eleven business men walking in at once. "If you are looking for an architect, there is a company that is very good. Here is there card." he said, giving the captain one.

MEDICI
"As you wish, sir. May I bring anyone else with me?"

"...Two soldati." Giovanni started. "and one Capto. Make sure you are not seen."

"Thank you very much so." the soldati said. The Capo and the three man crew went downtown, looking for the architect. "Where do you think he is Skipper? I saw him on the street when he brought me to court."

Umbo glanced at the soldati. "I say he would be at a café." He muttered.

"That one?" he asked, pointing to a sidewalk cafe. He was pointing to a man in an archtect outfit.

Umbo nodded. "Is he the one you reconise?" He asked.

"He looks just like him..." the soldiati said, his hand on his gun.

The soldiers walked over to the man. The architect was looking up from a newspaper. "May I help you?" he asked. The soliders had their hands on their guns, but their guns were in their pockets, making it look like they had their hands in their pockets.

The captain and the crew goes to the company.

A man greets them at the desk, "Hello, what do you need.

"We got this note from an architect." The boss said.

"Let me see... nothing that it has to do with me." And all of the architects are on a lunch break."

Umbo looked at the architect his face devoid of emotion, he was the souless one out of the twins. "giovanni Medici will see you." he stated. He smiled coldly, a heart of ice and a clean shaven face in rock, his hair cropped short.

"Oh, come on, now, Ron." Vice said, pulling a new cigarette out of a silver case. "We're all friends here, no need to be vague. How did you spend it on your family? Jewels for the missus?"