Chapter 27: The Party
"So what's this party we're going to?" Marco asked as he drove the mafia sentinel.
"It's a homecoming for a guy that just got out of the can." Richie answered.
"Who?" Marco responded.
"Luigi Goterelli, he use to run Sex Club Seven until he got pinched. Vito wants to have a big party for him at Shamus's bar, because he doesn't want a repeat of what happened to Angelo." Felix replied.
Nero, Felix, and Sergio sat in the back seat. All five of the gangsters were dressed in finely tailored Italian suits.
"Richie we'll need to talk later." Nero said.
"About what?" Richie questioned.
"I can't sell any more cocaine through my pizzeria because the cops have been getting suspicious." Nero replied.
"So? Fck the cops!" Richie responded.
"I know Rich but…"
"No buts about it, you keep selling and that's a fcking order. End of discussion!" Richie exclaimed.
They arrived at Shamus's bar and parked out front. They walked inside and joined the party. Luca and his men were already there, along with Rusty and his guys.
"Hey Richie!" A voice called out.
"Luigi! Hey it's good to see you, you look good." Richie responded.
"I know I kept in shape on the inside. You have to so the fcking mulignan can't jump you. But you already know that." Luigi said with a chuckle.
"Here's a present for you, just a little something to get you on your feet." Richie stated as he pulled out a white envelope full of money and handed it to Luigi.
"Thanks Richie, it's good to see you. Where's Dickie?" Luigi replied as the two men hugged.
"His son was hurt, so he's at the hospital with his son right now." Richie answered.
The party continued and all the gangsters had drinks.
"Look at Rusty over there, that prick had the nerve to work with those fcking Hungarians and try to kill us all. He's lucky I don't cut his fcking throat out." Felix said as he hammered down drink after drink.
"Yeah but we got to stay face, so no one suspects anything when we finally do make a move. Who even knows if that Irish bstard Flannigan was telling the truth." Marco replied as the two men continued drinking.
"Well I'll take care of both Rusty and his right hand man Billy Chiaro. They think they're…they're…they're tough. Well I'll take both them mother fckers out." Felix stuttered as he continued to become drunk.