Ardos felt the nose of the gun press against his temple. He growled. This was what compassion got him. He raised his hands defensively. "Alright, alright. I'll do whatever you want. Just don't shoot."
He opened the door back to Russo's, Hattie still on his back with her gun pointed to his forehead. "Sir, she's armed. She just wants her candy."
The restaurant goers watched, scandalized by the sight of the gun. Vito just looked at the scene incredulously.
"...Ardos. You idiot. You're invincible."
...Oh, right. Ardos felt his face flushed. Vito, not tolerating this shit any longer, gestured for the waiters to fetch the dog cage outside. The waiters, terrified of incurring Vito's wrath, scrambled outside and freed the dogs into the night to save time and came back with the dog cage.
Vito strode over to Hattie and yanked the gun from her hands. He snapped it right in front of her, throwing the parts to the side.
"Put her in the cage, boys."
And so it was done.
He opened the door back to Russo's, Hattie still on his back with her gun pointed to his forehead. "Sir, she's armed. She just wants her candy."
The restaurant goers watched, scandalized by the sight of the gun. Vito just looked at the scene incredulously.
"...Ardos. You idiot. You're invincible."
...Oh, right. Ardos felt his face flushed. Vito, not tolerating this shit any longer, gestured for the waiters to fetch the dog cage outside. The waiters, terrified of incurring Vito's wrath, scrambled outside and freed the dogs into the night to save time and came back with the dog cage.
Vito strode over to Hattie and yanked the gun from her hands. He snapped it right in front of her, throwing the parts to the side.
"Put her in the cage, boys."
And so it was done.