Warehouse Hood Leader:
Verona's got nothing to do with this.
Chev Chelios:
What?
Warehouse Hood Leader:
Don Carlos wants you off the streets.
Chev Chelios:
Carlito?
Warehouse Hood Leader:
You've totally lost your shit, dog. you're all over TV, destroying property, making unauthorized hits... you're causing the organization a great deal of embarrasment.
Chev Chelios:
You're telling me Carlito wanted this?
Warehouse Hood Leader:
Look, don't worry, we'll take care of Verona. Best thing for you to do is find some nice, dark, quiet place and... just die.
Chev Chelios:
Just die. You think I've got "cunt" written on my forehead?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:12