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Entry #B-1: "B" [November 19, Video]
[The man appearing onscreen this morning is haggard, somber, and distracted. Clearly, he's been awake all night, something he's been doing far too often lately, sitting curled in the middle of what appears to be a cleaned up but ancient school gymnasium's basketball court with his chin on his knees. A few feet away is a blue tarp hiding something sizable and lumpy.]
I know Albero's people are striking Espresso Yourself, early on the morning of Sunday, November 23, at 3:15 AM. They will be there to raze the building to the ground and they do not intend to take prisoners.
[He bites his lip, glancing away from the camera. The calmness he's affected since Anthony's death slips for a second, revealing something like fear. He swallows.]
I've been waiting for a pulse. I was hoping that maybe my other's experience and knowledge could help me, in this regard, but up to this point... it's been all quiet on that front.
[He rises slowly, moving towards the tarp and drawing it away from what it conceals. There are many pounds of dynamite stacked in the middle of his gym, along with several ominous looking canisters.]
I have dynamite and nitroglycerin. I think...
[He takes a deep, shuddering breath.]
I know we can kill a lot of them. Part of me really wants to, and I can't be the only one. But I know... I know that's not what we're fighting for, a criminal record of our own and another reason to be driven out of this city. So...
[He sits again, hard, on the floor, eyes and posture conveying a distinctly dazed quality.]
I think maybe it would be better to use this information to get the FBI on this and catch them in the act, with no blood shed. I'm prepared for both of these scenarios, but honestly... I don't know what's right. I'm so tired. I trust all of you, so... please help me make the right decision.
EDIT: I've been informed that Nick knows about another upcoming opportunity, a chance to hit the Mafia where it hurts. There's to be a meeting of higher-ups in the near future; further details are forthcoming.
I know Albero's people are striking Espresso Yourself, early on the morning of Sunday, November 23, at 3:15 AM. They will be there to raze the building to the ground and they do not intend to take prisoners.
[He bites his lip, glancing away from the camera. The calmness he's affected since Anthony's death slips for a second, revealing something like fear. He swallows.]
I've been waiting for a pulse. I was hoping that maybe my other's experience and knowledge could help me, in this regard, but up to this point... it's been all quiet on that front.
[He rises slowly, moving towards the tarp and drawing it away from what it conceals. There are many pounds of dynamite stacked in the middle of his gym, along with several ominous looking canisters.]
I have dynamite and nitroglycerin. I think...
[He takes a deep, shuddering breath.]
I know we can kill a lot of them. Part of me really wants to, and I can't be the only one. But I know... I know that's not what we're fighting for, a criminal record of our own and another reason to be driven out of this city. So...
[He sits again, hard, on the floor, eyes and posture conveying a distinctly dazed quality.]
I think maybe it would be better to use this information to get the FBI on this and catch them in the act, with no blood shed. I'm prepared for both of these scenarios, but honestly... I don't know what's right. I'm so tired. I trust all of you, so... please help me make the right decision.
EDIT: I've been informed that Nick knows about another upcoming opportunity, a chance to hit the Mafia where it hurts. There's to be a meeting of higher-ups in the near future; further details are forthcoming.
Action
Do you want me to get some literature for you and leave it for your perusal? I'll help you study if you want, though... it seems like something Richard would appreciate helping you with. A good bonding exercise, if you will.
Action
[Tony grumbles to himself, not everyone is a genius Lazarus, and school's never come easy to him as it is. It'll be more than just 'studying' and taking a test. He's lost a lot of time and education, and isn't exactly well known for his ability to focus on things he doesn't care about for long. Ugh, but fine, he'll try.]
Yeah... let's do that. The literature, I mean. I think you're right though Richard would want to help.
[And he's a little more on-level intellect wise. No offense, L, but your intelligence is intimidating sometimes.]
Action
[He nods in recognition of Richard's proper role in all of this, but he still adds]
...that being said, if Richard finds himself overwhelmed for any reason, I would be happy to step in and help however I can.
[I'll try so hard not to make you feel stupid goes unsaid.]
Action
[He smirks a little. Easy, what's that like?]
Sure thing, who knows there might be something he needs help with too.
[Please do, he feels stupid enough without it getting rubbed in. Even if accidentally.]
Action
He's an intelligent man but I would think that he can't do everything alone any more than the rest of us can. I'd be glad to help.
Action
Thanks, I appreciate it. We've always got each other's backs, yeah?
[Casually he nudges the Oreos at him again, shoving one in his own face.]
C'mon, let's enjoy this movie.
Action
[Another genuine smile is returned Tony's way as Lazarus accepts the Oreos and turns his attention to the movie.]