An Old Friend

Script

Tommy: Hello Sonny.

Sonny: Tommy! Tommy, it's been too long. I know, I know. You're just overwhelmed with emotion. Fifteen years - seems like only yesterday.

Tommy: I guess that's a perspective thing.

Sonny: Hey, doing time for the family is no piece of cake, but the family looks after its own, ok? So, how'd the deal go down - you sitting on some white gold?

Tommy:Look Sonny, we were set up. The deal was an ambush. Harry and Lee are dead.

Sonny: You better be kidding me Tommy. Tell me you still got the money.

Tommy: ...no Sonny, I don't have the money.

Sonny: That was my money, Tommy. MY MONEY! You better not be screwing me Tommy, because you know I'm not a man to be screwed with!

Tommy: Wait Sonny. You have my personal assurance that I'm going to get your money back and the drugs. And I'm gonna mail you the dicks of those responsible.

Sonny: Hey, I already know that. You're not a fool Tommy, but I warn you, neither am I. If it was anybody else you'd be DEAD already. But because it's you, because we got history, I'm gonna let you handle this.

Tommy: Look, Sonny, you got my word.

Sonny: I'll be in touch.