Vincent Giovanni "Mr Giovanni, it's so good to see you here," McCredie exclaims walking to his desk, he puts a glass in front of me and pours me a shot of whiskey and then himself. "Likewise, I'm here to hand over the goods and take my money," I say. "Getting straight to the point I see, well, let me get you the money and you can be on your merry way," he says, "In the meantime help yourself to some whiskey." He gulps his down and walks away to the door, I drink mine and grimace, I've never liked American whiskey. "Babe, can you bring the briefcase, please," he yells from his office door. He walks back

Third personVince is in and out of consciousness, he knows that he's in the arms of his angel, Julie. He didn't think that this would be how he would go. He always thought it would be more glorious, but regardless, he was going to die in the arms of his love, and there is no better way to go."I love you, mi amore," he whispers, "Look after the family for me."Julie's eyes fill up with tears, "Please no,"Vincent looks into her eyes one last time and then he goes limp in her arms, Julie screams, she pulls him close to her chest and she cries."I love you too," she whimpers, caressing his cheek, "I love you too dammit, please don't be dead."She feels herself being pulled away from him and into the arms of her best friend, "I'm sorry baby, it's going to be okay."Time seems to move in slow motion for Julie as she is pulled out of the house by Mona, the police arrive and so do the paramedics, their entire plan was a success except for one thing, Vincent.The entire plan was boarded arou