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MEDICI
The architect looked up from the newspaper. "Giowhooey?" he asked, blankly, putting down a sip of his coffee, but not before the soldatis acted. The three soldiers put a tan cloth bag over the man's head. The people in the cafe ran away, and the architect struggled under the bag. One of the soldiers put a gun against the man's back, as the Caporegime led them back to the office. The architect was thrown in a chair, and they ripped the bag off his hand.

FRAGANO
Ron looked up, "I put it toward the making of my house." he said, still nervously wiggling his fingers.

"Damn it." Don Romano replied, with a stressed look on his face. He spun around in his chair and looked out the window in his office. He disliked having to deal with traitors. "Just send him in."

Giovanni Medici looked at the architect. "Welcome." He stated. "Now.. I understand that you are accusing one of my men of stealing.."

ROMANO[spoiler][Nevermind, my bad/spoiler]
The man walked in with a guilty look on his face, he was standing next to the chair.

MEDICI
"No... I mean yes, but... because he was the one that did it." the architect spoke in chopped of words.

Giovanni looked at the architect. "Don't lie to me." He said smiling. He nodded and Umbo drew his knife, and his gun. "Try it again.. I dare you."

"It... it was me I didn't steal it though, it was given to me, and I was blamed for stealing it," The architect said, moving his head a little bit away from the knife Umbo held.

"So.. you decided to say that one of my men, a honest man.." Giovanni stated. "stole it to save. your. hide?"

"No... I mean yes, but... if you kill me you won't know where the money is," the architect said, and stood up to run. A soldati pushed down on his shoulders and punched him in the back.

"How about this." Giovanni offered, he placed his hand forward, upwards, a sign to the others he was attempting to broker a deal. "you give us the money. And the man will go to jail. And for now untill you die, you give us 45% of all your money."

"No," the architect said simply.

Giovanni clenched his fist. "Very well." He stated as Umbo held the man down. "How about this." He asked, a soldati grabbed him and showed his knife. "You accept the deal.. or you lose your manhood."

The architect squrimed. "I don't have the money," he cried.

"Where is the money?" Giovanni asked, he twitched a finger and a fist slammed down on the architect's manhood. "Tell us!"

The architect screamed, "It was stolen!"

"By WHO?" Giovanni asked loudly.

"How am I supposed to know?" I came back to my house and it was gone!" he said.

"Mhm." Giovanni stated. "Find it. Bring the money to us." He looked at Umbo, who cut the architect's cheek. "You are marked. Bring it to us."

The architect ran out of the office, stumbling on his way out.

Giovanni pointed at a Soldati. "Follow him, make sure he tells no one of this. Make sure he gets the money to us."

"Do you know anything about this note." The boss said while handing the note.

MEDICI
The soldati nodded, and ran downtown, following the architect. The architect was extremely fast. It wasn't long before the soldati lost him, and couldn't find himi anywhere. The soldati came back to the office. "That is the fastest Babbo I have ever seen," he said to the boss.

BRUBINO
"It has nothing to do with me," he said again.

"Do you know anybody it could be." He said.

Fragano

Vince leaned forward. "Your house? Of course, of course..." He neatly set the cigarette on the table. "You spent my money on a house, yeah? And now you don't want to pay it back."

He looked at the Soldati that had brought Ron. "Burn it down, boys."

"Find. Him." Giovanni stated. Enzio stepped forward. "Or Enzio will put you on ice."