Hi Yo fucking Silver. This is Paulie’s first thought. Quickly followed by the fear that Thorpe is tracking his every movement, that Paulie’s under surveillance right now, perhaps through the telescopic sight of the rifle that killed Bruno Brunale. But even that ugly possibility can’t bring Paulie Margarine down. A path has opened before him, thanks to a dumb cop with a big mouth. ‘Fuck you,’ he says into the phone. ‘No call for that. Business is business, after all.’ ‘You been watchin’ too many Godfather movies.’ ‘Perhaps so. In any event, I thought it time we spoke again.’ ‘So speak, asshole.’ ‘My message remains simple. If you pay me off, I’ll vanish. I bear you no animosity. I hold no grudge against you.’ Paulie shudders as a wave of hatred passes through his body. His eyes literally bulge in his head. But when he finally speaks, his voice is only slightly harsher than matter-of-fact. ‘How much?’ ‘That’s crude.’ ‘You havin’ fun, Thorpe?
What do You think about Monkey In The Middle (2008)?
