When they get to the elevator, Victor parts ways with Nancy who intends to go downstairs. Meanwhile, Victor has to wait in front of the elevator to get to his office on the 23rd floor. Now Viona finds him alone. She rushes over to him, like she has something serious she wants to talk about. “Hey, what was that yesterday? What were you doing in the backyard?” she asks with a restrained voice and in a rushed tone. “Oh, about that?” Victor turns silent for a while, thinking about what kind of lie he is going to tell. “It was crows!” “Crows? What the?” “Well, I was relaxing in the swimming pool, and suddenly so many crows appeared, more than twenty.” “More than twenty?” Viona frowns her face. “Yeah, there were so many of them. I was shocked, and picked up Mike's gun that he put on the table, and started shooting,” Victor explains his story. Viona squints her eyes, finding how terrible Victor is at telling lies. The truth is, she already received a different story from Mike, tell
Mike plans to kidnap one of them. But Mike understands it so well, that if they are really members of some mafia family, then it would be so rare to find one of them to be alone. “What are we going to do, Mike?” asks Vincenzo. “We will wait!” replies Mike short. And so, they wait there for some time. However, even after an hour has passed, after Vincenzo has finished eating three burgers, Mike is still silent in the car doing nothing. It's not clear what he is going to do after this. And indeed, those two stupid thugs, Bobby and Chappy are almost always together so far. Right now, they are in a quarrel. Because Bobby is taking away the white powder Chappy loves so much. “Bro! Give me that thing back! That’s mine!” Chappy whines. “No!” Bobby denies as he keeps taking that small plastic pack away. “You have almost no brain cells left. Don’t you realize, this drug makes you an idiot?!” “Whatever! Give it back!” And so, they start fighting at the couch as Bobby keeps taking that h
More than 15 minutes has passed, and Bobby is starting to worry about Chappy not coming back to him. He is starting to worry that Chappy might have taken the money to buy another drugs and enjoy them outside. Now he begins to feel that he has underestimated his friend's ingenuity. He never thought Chappy would have enough brain cells to think that far. Bobby tries to dial Chappy's number. But Chappy doesn’t answer the call. Of course, Mike is not going to allow Chappy to answer the call. Mike waits a moment for the ringing to stop. Only then does he take the phone from Chappy and turn the phone off. “Who are you? What do you want from me?” ask Chappy in his cries. Mike immediately raises his hand as if he is going to punch Chappy for still daring to speak. Chappy raises both hands, and covers his face in so much fear. He is not only can’t speak. Mike doesn't even allow Chappy to get up either. He's still lying there, with a gun still pointed at his mouth. “Don’t tell me you are
Chappy insists that he doesn’t know anything about the attack. Meanwhile, his brain keeps giving orders to Chappy to take heroin immediately, convincing him that it is the only thing that would save his life. He has admitted that he is indeed one of La Marca. But he keeps denying that La Marca is trying to kill Victor. Mike leaves him to meet Victor outside the room. It seems that Mike himself is already so impatient. But Victor forbids Mike from hurting Chappy. “I could just beat him, and he will talk,” says Mike. “Come on! Have some mercy on him. Look at how skinny he is, and look at his pale face,” refutes Victor nonchalantly. “He looks so pale because he just so happens to be a junkie,” Mike replies. The truth is, Chappy hears Mike’s debate with Victor. Because Victor doesn't even hold his voice at all. It's as if, Victor deliberately lets Chappy hear him. “I believe he will spill the beans soon. Just wait a bit longer,” says Victor, hoping that the small torture they have d
Despite already saying good night to Chappy, Victor is still observing him from the monitor with Judeo. He keeps observing him intently, trying to figure out Chappy’s real characteristics.He still wants to make sure whether Chappy was just putting an act so far or not. Meanwhile, Judeo keeps looking at Victor with an inspirited look.“Are you done yet?” asks Judeo.“What?” asks Victor.“I want to continue my game,” Judeo whines.“Hey, dude! Did my dad employ you to play games all day long? Isn't it your job to watch over people?” replies Victor.“He hired me mainly as an IT expert, not as a watcher,” Judeo refutes.Victor looks so tired to hear his whining. He takes out his phone, and makes a call.“Vincenzo, it’s been more than an hour. Take off the tapes on his eyes. I don’t want him to be blind later,” Victor says through the phone.[Until when do I have to keep watching this person here?]“Wu? Why? Isn’t it your job to watch over people?” replies Victor.[My job is to watch over
Over the next few days, several of Gambino's men begin to roam around Indiana. Streets, narrow alleys, homeless shelters, even hospitals, they look everywhere. But they still have no clue where Chappy is. In fact, no one even gives any statement that they had seen Chappy. Except for the cashier from the department store where Chappy shopped. At least, Bobby has already realized that Chappy had spent almost all of the money he had given to him for shopping. “What now? ” asks Marco after he just gets out of a nightclub. “There’s no way Chappy would visit a place like this. He didn’t bring any money with him except the little money I gave to him for shopping,” says Bobby. “The only place that comes to my mind which we haven’t checked, is the prison,” says Marco. Bobby immediately looks worried with that possibility. But they seem reluctant to check the police. They are afraid, if Chappy’s disappearance is related to their activities as a mafia, of course checking the police station
Victor is silent with a dark face, taking Chappy’s warning so seriously. He has been living in Indiana for more than five years since he studied in college. Only now he realizes the other face of Indiana.He is only snapped from his deep thoughts when Chappy starts pleading to let him go.“Bro, I know you are a good person. It was my mistake to try robbing you before. But you see, we didn’t take anything from you. Can’t you just let me go?” he asks.Victor is starting to be persuaded by Chappy’s reasoning. But he is still not so sure to let him go. He is afraid that his naivety would get the better of him again.“Just finish your meal. I don’t like people to waste their food,” replies Victor as he gets up from the chair.Chappy isn’t hiding his disappointed face to realize that Victor is ignoring his request. He can only look down to the floor with his frustration.Before getting out of the room, Victor stops for a moment. He turns back and looks at Chappy. It seems like he is conside
It’s almost midnight, and Victor is still awake, sitting there on the couch in the living room. His right leg keeps shaking with rigid movements like a drummer hitting the bass drum. He is still thinking about what decision he should make regarding Chappy. The others have been ignoring him for some time. Except for Vincenzo who is also in the living room while enjoying his last cigarette. In the end, Vincenzo’s last cigarette is getting so short. It seems like he is also getting bored of accompanying Victor there without saying anything. “How long are you going to keep thinking about it?” he asks. “Huh?” responds Victor, as Vincenzo shakes him from his deep thoughts. “Aren’t you going to go to work tomorrow?” asks Vincenzo again. “If you want to go to sleep, just go ahead,” says Victor. “Hey, Buddy! I’m one of the watchers. I should be the one who stays awake here, not you,” replies Vincenzo. Victor averts his attention to the monitoring room, and finds Judeo is still enjoying