"What?!"

Nash froze at Willy's outburst.

Did that mean Willy and Frank were... enemies?

Willy continued to laugh savagely. "You see... the name Frank Lawrence means a lot to me. I dream of killing him every night, and I could skin him where he stands! And you! You're making me run an errand for that prick?! What's wrong with you?!"

Nah was dumbstruck, and he leveled a pained stare at the pills Willy crushed under his foot.

"Please, Mr. Sorano..." He reasoned, "You could just say no if you didn't want to help! How could you ruin the pills Mr. Lawrence made? It's for a member of your family!"

Just shut up already!" Willy laughed, pointing at Nash as he bellowed, "I've finally caught on now... so this is why Gus

Willy kept laughing coolly. "Well, here's the proof. Let's

are you talking about, Mr. Sorano?!" Nash exclaimed in

need him to

darkly. "Go call up the boys and show this geezer some proper hospitality! We'll get proof that Gus has been consorting with the enemy!"

was a foe and not

made things much

made a call, and twentyish of his colleagues immediately arrived and

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