Post by Jonny Fly on Jan 25, 2012 23:53:09 GMT -5
Our scene opens inside of a restaurant. We move from of the front of the restaurant to the back. Tucked away in the back right corner of the building is one single table, set up with only two chairs. The chairs are filled by familiar men; Michael and Anthony Russo. The two are in the middle of a discussion and we zoom in to catch the audio.
Michael Russo: Did they report back on Monday?
Anthony Russo: They did. The container was sheared and crushed at 9:00 a.m. It was shipped out as scrap metal by mid-day. Our plan went off without a hitch. It's safe to say that Jonny Fly is now nothing more than crushed bone fragments within a tomb of metal.
Michael Russo: A proper burial, I say. The only thing left to do is organize the meeting. It's time for us to take back New York City. Make the call.
Anthony Russo smiles, and then gets up from his seat. He pats his son on the shoulder and then turns around and leaves the table. As he exits through the front door of the restaurant he pulls out his cellphone and begins dialing number.
Michael Russo: Did they report back on Monday?
Anthony Russo: They did. The container was sheared and crushed at 9:00 a.m. It was shipped out as scrap metal by mid-day. Our plan went off without a hitch. It's safe to say that Jonny Fly is now nothing more than crushed bone fragments within a tomb of metal.
Michael Russo: A proper burial, I say. The only thing left to do is organize the meeting. It's time for us to take back New York City. Make the call.
Anthony Russo smiles, and then gets up from his seat. He pats his son on the shoulder and then turns around and leaves the table. As he exits through the front door of the restaurant he pulls out his cellphone and begins dialing number.
