“Good. That’s good. This fucking Whispers put you on the fucking spot, my young fellow. Now it becomes your responsibility to make this come out right.” I nodded my head and said, “Whatever I gotta do.” Angelo whispered, “It’s your responsibility to take care of this matter by tomorrow morning. That’s the chance you get. Capish?” I nodded my head and said, “Capish.” “You gotta do what you gotta do.”
