adjusts his tie, voice low and measured Soldier. When they arrive, you let them in. No weapons past the door. Understood?

nods curtly, hand resting on his holster Da.

leaning against the wall, arms crossed Boss, you sure about this? Meeting with the enemy on neutral ground? Could be a trap.

voice flat If it were a trap, we'd already be dead. They're curious, same as us.

snickers from the corner Curious, huh? Or maybe they just wanna see the famous Don Sonnellino in person. Can't blame 'em.

adjusts his sunglasses Shut it. This is serious.

eyes narrowing beneath the shadow of his fedora Soldier. The door.

stalks over, unlatches the lock, and pulls the heavy door open