| Head over to Greenfield. |
| Alright. So now can you tell me what this is all about? |
| We're just gonna drive there, pop some guy, and drive away. Should be a piece of cake. |
| Why? |
| Eddie said it's a favor for some family from another city, unfinished business. He gave me this envelope with all the instructions, said it's gotta be clean and it's gotta be done today. |
| Why the hell doesn't the other family just do it themselves? |
| Eddie said they been looking for this guy for a while and they just found him. They're afraid that if it ain't done right away, the guy's gonna disappear again. Here, here's a picture of him. |
| What'd this guy do? |
| Says here he ratted his family out to the Feds. |
| Guy's got it coming to him then. |
| But wait a minute... If he cooperated with the Feds, that means he was under protection, right? What if he still is? |
| Even if he is, we're getting paid a few grand for the job, so it's more than worth the risk. |
| Ah, if you say so... |
| Hey, we need every penny we can get right now, right? So after we finish this job, we'll split up and look for other work. |
| Alright. |
| Says here they want us to give him a message before we do it. Here, here it is. |
| Hmm, hmm ... OK, got it. |
| And hey, if you see Eddie later - not a word about yesterday. We was never there. Last chink we saw was delivering egg foo yung. You get it? |
| Yeah. What do you think I am, some kind of retard? |
| Jury's still out on that one pal. Just making sure you don't slip up, that's all. |
| Jesus Christ, what's wrong with you!? Stop playing bumper cars, will you? |
| Be more careful. |
| Watch it! What the fuck's up with you, Vito? |
| Shit... Get rid of 'em. We can't go there with the cops up our ass. |
| Remember what you gotta say? |
| Yeah. |
| Alright, here we go then. |
