sonny?
where's riccardo?
i'm sorry. i'm sorry, sonny.
it's fucked up. i'm sorry.
they had me from the gate.
i gave up nothing on you guys. don't worry. i kept you and rico out of it. only the feds. they're on their own. it's all their deal, anyway, so fuck 'em.
after i check on francine and the boys, then i'm gone. sonny, tell rico i'm so sorry. i wanted you to know.
look after her. ask rico to. okay? do that for me. i had to do it. they had me from the gate. do that. whatever you can do for them. okay? look what i did to them, sonny!
goodbye.
the feeb gig was i front a coupla undercover, russian-speakers to them. one's atf. and broker the deal. set up the meet with the nlr types.
how do i know? but it was from the get-go. knew the fbi had run me into them. sonny, i gotta go!
i gotta, i gotta go!
what?
they said they wouldn't hurt them, wouldn't hurt them if.