Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 11, 2007 23:15:00 GMT
"Ya gotta be shittin' me. What a fuckin' douche bag." Chris smiled at the thought. "If he's stupid enough to come back then he fuckin' deserves to be popped." Chris whispered back. "You got specifics?" He asked, taking a sip of his water. No alcohol for him. Not after his third stay in rehab.
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Post by Paulie 'Walnuts' Gualtieri on Dec 12, 2007 7:15:05 GMT
Paulie nodded, a grin on his face. "This could be a good way of raising your button, kid." he stated, but made sure not to tell Tony, incase he signed someone else onto it. It'd be like a....surprise.
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Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
Posts: 23
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 12, 2007 14:10:45 GMT
"You gotta tell me, Paulie. I need this." He had been more of a nuisance to Tony as of late than he was a help and he needed a way back into his uncle's good graces. Chris had already went to rehab again on his own. Now he wanted to really show that he could function, business-wise, again.
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Post by Paulie 'Walnuts' Gualtieri on Dec 12, 2007 16:51:08 GMT
"Just remember, kid. This guy used to be a wiseguy. He's not gonna be no walk in the park" he said, leaning back, then pulling a pen from his pocket and scribbling an address down. He slid it across the table, and waited for him to pocket it, or at least read it. "There's a payphone, 4 miles west of there, at a gas station. Call me from there when its done"
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Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
Posts: 23
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 12, 2007 17:43:45 GMT
Chris picked it up and glimpsed at it before placing it in his pants pocket. "This guy's been out of the loop for a while, right? How tough could he be? Not like I gotta be up close to take care of the prick." He kept his voice low and looked around to make sure Charmaine wasn't returning yet.
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Post by Paulie 'Walnuts' Gualtieri on Dec 12, 2007 18:08:41 GMT
"Just don't miss. He'll be just as cautious, even after all these years. He knows how we operate, and how easy it was back in the day to find someone." Paulie leaned back as Charmaine finally arrived with the food. Paulie didn't even say thanks. Why should he? She placed them down, and began to walk off.
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Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
Posts: 23
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 12, 2007 21:21:49 GMT
"If he was that smart he would have stayed the fuck out of Jersey." Chris retorted. He looked to Charmaine when she put down his dish and then ignored her.
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Post by Paulie 'Walnuts' Gualtieri on Dec 12, 2007 21:35:50 GMT
"I was thinking of a few err, whatcha call em?...scenarios" Paulie said, pausing. "Maybe its a fuckin' insult...or maybe he thinks New Jersey are too fuckin' stupid to look for him in the last place they'd expect..."
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Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
Posts: 23
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 12, 2007 22:17:06 GMT
"Whatever the meaning of this fuck coming back is...either way he won't be around long enough to reminisce about and enjoy Jersey." Chris started eating and contemplating how the hit was going to go down. "Ya think he'd even remember me?" Chris questioned.
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Post by Paulie 'Walnuts' Gualtieri on Dec 13, 2007 7:03:46 GMT
Paulie nodded. "Guys like us...we don't forget faces." he said, inbetween bites of his meal. "That guy Tont hit, the one in the wind? He recognized T after 15 years."
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Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
Posts: 23
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 13, 2007 17:06:27 GMT
"Guess I can't come at him head on." Chris had been hoping Lucius wouldn't recall Chris' face, making it easier for him to keep the guy getting alarmed. Now he'd have to take the stealthier approach and Chris knew he was never much good at that.
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Post by Paulie 'Walnuts' Gualtieri on Dec 13, 2007 17:26:53 GMT
"Well, you could get one o' them ditsoons over in queens to do it? Then reap the reward." Paulie said, finishing his dinner and tossing a few bills on the table. "If that broad thinks i'm leaving a tip, she can go fuck herself with her fuckin' kitchen utensils"
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Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
Posts: 23
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 13, 2007 17:38:00 GMT
"Nah, I got this. How hard could it be? Find the guy, clip em, then get the hell outta there." Chris took another forkful of the penne and looked over his shoulder at the kitchen door when Paulie mentioned Charmaine again. He looked back. "She probably already does. That attitude of her's -- she definitely ain't gettin' any." He smiled.
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Post by Paulie 'Walnuts' Gualtieri on Dec 13, 2007 17:47:59 GMT
Paulie grinned. "Take care, kid" he said, roughing up his hair slightly with one hand as he turned to leave. He had things to do, and he sure as hell didn't wanna be around when Charmaine came back. Ex-military Russians, Paulie could handle. But not her. Plus, he had some thinking to do. He'd given Christopher the job because, although they had a strained relationship, he liked him, deep down. He rarely showed it, because they'd always get into arguments, but what would happen now, if Chris was killed.
Paulie would receive the same treatment, but from the boss himself. That was even worse. Of course, he had complete trust over Christopher in this job. He could handle it, but if something were to distract him, that was it. The guy in question had been with them a long time, and he'd picked up a few tricks along the way. He was a brutal, cold-blooded killer. But then again, so was Christopher...
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Chris Moltisanti
Street Junkie
"That's the guy, Adriana. My Uncle Tony. The guy I'm goin' to hell for."
Posts: 23
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Post by Chris Moltisanti on Dec 13, 2007 18:05:28 GMT
Chris nodded as Paulie left and finished up his food. He thought about when it'd be best to perform the hit and he assumed under the cover of night. Charmaine returned with the bill. She just dropped it onto the table and quickly turned back towards the kitchen. Chris didn't mind as he didn't want to talk to the bitch anyway. "Great hostess." Was all he said as she walked away. He was sure she heard it when a certain muffled profanity reached his ear.
Chris took some cash out and tossed it onto the table as carelessly as she had tossed the bill. He then walked out and decided to prepare for what he had to do.
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