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Max grabs the rope and slams the trunk. He starts walking towards Nick.

"Now take it easy, Nick. We're just going to leave you tied up out here."
"What's the matter, you afraid of the dark?"

"This looks good." Max pulls into a derelict vineyard. He drives a short way down an access road. On both sides, dead vines wrap around the arbors like skeletal fingers. The air smells like damp soil and decay. A lone scarecrow stands watch over a field of splintered barrels staves and tw...

Once Eddie and Nick are in the back seat Max floors it. That little bit of action has left him drenched in sweat, heart pounding. "Nick! Nick! You listening?" "I'm not gonna kill you Nick." Max takes a violent left onto Mission St. He checks his watch. He doesn't have a watch. Da...

Don't worry everyone, this violent mobster has been brought to justice with the throw of a baseball by All-American hero Eddie Ciccote - Diamond Dynamo of the Boston Red Sox. Who can forget his 25 game win streak in '17? With a cunning blend of curves, sliders, and his signature knuckleball, he bro...

Everyone relax. My colleague and I are acting in our capacity as agents of the Court. We are taking this turkey into custody for violation of bail conditions. Stand back now, he may be armed. Stand back. Max opens the rear door. Eddie, put that greasy son of a bitch in the car. Max climbs into the ...

Max nods in approval. A younger man, on a date with his girlfriend, decides to play hero. He steps forward towards Eddie. Max hurries over to that side of the car. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't mess with him kid. Instead you're gonna take this C bill here and show your lady a good time, see? Lookit,...

"Salute Nick!"
Max grabs Nick by the scruff of the neck and smashes his head against the roof of the car.

Brawl (65%) 94.

Max will hang back until Nick opens the car door, then he'll move in behind him.
Max wont interfere unless Nick realizes the ruse. He's hoping that Nick will climb into the car.

If he hesitates to get in.. You stick him Max. We're done clowning around Eddie seems lucid. For a moment, Max sees his old friend Jack. Good time for it too. With Jack's head and Eddie's arm, we got a chance. "No Eddie, I need him alive. I have plans for this son of a bitch. We're going stay ...

Max saunters back over to the car. "Eddie, he's coming down. We're gonna need some of that Ciccote charm." oc. I think we might need to draw a map here. If possible, Max is going to want to hide out of view of Nick, inside a shop if necessary. He'll ask Eddie to move the car across the str...

"Nick, Carlos. Jesus, you ok? You sound rough. Listen I have that package for you, but we gotta do it now. Can you meet me outside the Palace? I'm in Cabriolet."

Voice acting (61%) 52%

"Keep the engine running Eddie..." Max walks down the street a short ways to a phone booth. After a heavy sigh, he squeezes inside. The glass squeaks to a high shine. He flips through the telephone directory. His fat fingers scroll down the page. He picks up the receiver and drops in a di...

Max sizes up the building, the clientele. I'm glad to hear you turned over a new leaf Carlos. He looks for any do-gooder traffic cops, a side entrance, whether all the rooms got fire escapes. And I think you might be right... you'll fuck things up for sure. Keep drivin' Eddie. It's lunch time and I ...

Oc, I'm assuming that we have left the clothier and we have our new clothes. Max is wearing his new jacket. Eddie is driving and Carlos is in the passenger seat. Max is in the back seat. We're heading to the Palace hotel where Nick Gucci is staying. "You look beautiful Eddie. Don't he? Don't he...

San (61): rolled 61 Max listens to Carlo's story with growing unease. Now that he's finally talking, Max wants him to shut the fuck up. He prods him instead. That's what dicks do and it's still a case. Just another case. What about your friend Gucci? He was there with Johnny? Did he go inside the th...

Eddie, you just gave me an idea. I think Mr. California here might be our meal ticket. And you don't just splatter your meal ticket's brains all over the desert floor. Good news, huh Carlo? Max says, grabbing Carlo roughly by the scruff of the neck. " Instead, what say the three of us pay your...

"Eddie, I'm thinking maybe you're right about that road trip. Once we're out in the desert maybe Mr. California here might feel a bit more like talking." I'll give Eddie a chance to do something more. Otherwise Max will suggest we use a coat to hide the fact that Carlo has his hands tied,...

Max nods and smiles at Eddie's antics. You can always trust Eddie to lighten the mood. Max is sitting on the edge of the bed. He struggles a bit to stand up. "So ya got kids, do ya Carlo? Five and seven.. Ya, those are fun ages." Max cranks him in the head with the butt of his pistol. 1d4+...

Max waddles in and shuts and locks the door behind him, then turns around with pistol drawn. "Recognise this?" Max brandishes Nick Gucci's attractive nickel plated M1911 .45 pistol. " ''Course you do. This gun belonged to your good friend Nicholas Gucci ." Max sings it. Max chuck...

When the car arrives Max flicks his cigarette and casually walks across the street towards the motel. He times it so that he arrives as Carlo is knocking. Max approaches him. He's holding a pistol in his pocket. "Don't do nothing stupid Carlo. I ain't gonna kill you unless I have to, now get in...