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The Soprano’s: All in the Family
Phil Leotardo ![]() vs. Tony Soprano ![]() The air was thick as Phil Leotardo and his right-hand man Jimmy Petrille, from New York, sat with their counterparts from the New Jersey mob Tony Soprano and Silvio. “He was my [censored] brother, my blood,” Phil exclaimed. “Someone’s gonna [censored] pay.” Turning towards the doorway, Phil looked at Christopher, Tony’s nephew and one of his captains. “Who knows, maybe it’ll be someone close to you.” “OH,” Silvio exclaimed, very Italian-like. ![]() “What, I’ve got to stand here and [censored] take that?” Christopher said, walking towards the table, forcing Jimmy to stand up and restrain him. ![]() “Everybody calm down,” Tony said, cigar in hand. Eyes darting from side to side, he addressed the table. “Let me get my thoughts together.” Tony sighed, sat back, and puffed his cigar as his thoughts wandered. “[censored] piece of [censored], after all I’ve done for him…..” ![]() Blundetto was a growing force in the mob until the mid 1980s when he was arrested for an attempted hijacking and spent 17 years in prison. Tony Soprano was supposed to have helped with the job but never arrived and thus escaped his cousin's fate. Soprano told everybody that he had been mugged by African-Americans while leaving a bar and his injuries prevented him from helping. Blundetto had been arrested while he had not, but that the reason he did not show up that night to help with the hijacking was because he had gotten in a fight with his mother. Blundetto tried to make it straight after getting out of jail, but after failing to open a massage parlor, he started making hits for the wrong guys, and his latest hit happened to be Phil Leotardo’s brother. And had since gone into hiding. So now, after trying to get him on his feet Tony has a business decision to make… protect his long-time friend and risk years of war with New York, or allow Phil to have his revenge. Leaning forward again, Tony grabbed Phil’s hand. “Listen, Phil,” Tony said as he looked into Phil’s angry eyes. “I appreciate the deep loss that you are feeling. I do. I’m going to take care of this.” “You’re gonna to take care of this??” Phil responded with fury, taking his hand away from Tony’s. “I want his head on a [censored] platta, and I want to be the one to put it there.” Tony looked peeved. “I said I’ll take care of it,” Tony assured, with an irritated force in his voice. “That’s un-[censored]-accpetable, you need to tell me where the little [censored] is hiding and I’ll take care of it myself,” Phil said as he stood up. “Don’t deprive me of this Tony.” Tony looked up and stared at Phil for a few seconds, then looked at Silvio and simply said “Let’s go.” Phil flared his nostrils as Tony left the shop. “This isn’t [censored] over,” Phil muttered under his breath. IT IS STILL NIGHT. Roles will now be PMed. I will not be waiting for all read receipts in the morning. Rule set to follow after roles are PMed. STILL NIGHT [censored] |
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