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Balticonia wrote:

I'm Brooklyn, what makes you think its my territory?

Typo, I meant Brooklyn, Gravesend is a neighbourhood in brooklyn.

Vespasiano lets out a grunt as he hears of the arsoning of a Brooklyn speakeasy. "So what do they think? Huh? That they can come over here without us noticin? Well that's a-not gonna fly with Manzolillo. Tonight we is a-moving. Alberto, go get Mazzini and Gambarelli. Tell em to gather up the gang.

The Carnellis also operate in Manhattan, but their influence is only in a few old Bed and Breakfast places as hideouts.

I'm back, by the way.

Balticonia wrote:

Because they are Italian. I have never even played Mario, so I was just going for an Italian accent.

I'm pretty sure Italians, especially Italian-Americans, don't speak like that. I'm referring to the 'we a-moving' and 'thats a-not gonna fly'. I don't think any Italian sounds like that.

Old utopia wrote:

I'm pretty sure Italians, especially Italian-Americans, don't speak like that. I'm referring to the 'we a-moving' and 'thats a-not gonna fly'. I don't think any Italian sounds like that.

I think that people whose first language is Italian, but second language is English speak like that.

Hearing of the arson committed by his soldiers in Manzollilo territory, Angelo has invited Vespasiano to a meeting, in order to straighten things out.

Balticonia wrote:

Vespasiano arrives at the agreed meeting point, making sure that Lucatelli notices his bodyguard watching from 50 feet away.

Lucatelli signals to his bodyguard in the car to keep an eye on Vespasiano's bodyguard. As they head inside the restaurant, a table is laid out for them. Angelo sits down.
"Well, I have to begin by saying it is a pleasure meeting you, Mr.Manzolillo."

Old utopia wrote:

Lucatelli signals to his bodyguard in the car to keep an eye on Vespasiano's bodyguard. As they head inside the restaurant, a table is laid out for them. Angelo sits down.
"Well, I have to begin by saying it is a pleasure meeting you, Mr.Manzolillo."

"Well, I hope I can say the same for you. You see that big bridge over there? Yeah, that's the one. Why are your gangs crossing that bridge. Brooklyn? That's our part of town."

Old utopia wrote:

"I can assure you they weren't there on my orders. But besides, what did they do wrong? It wasn't like that store they burnt down was one of your clients." A waiter comes up to them and Angelo nods to him. The waiter brings back a cup of coffee.
"Now, how do you like your coffee?"

"Black, thank you. Hmm. Well, make sure that they know that the bridge is there for a reason. What was your-er-their purpose in burning that place anyways?"