Larry, and Adrenaline stopped at the Don's house.
Larry: *Knocks three times*
Don Castalini: *Opens the door* What's up?
Larry: We need to talk.
Don Castalini: Okay. Come in.
Larry: *Walks into the house with Adrenaline*
Don Castalini: Rudolph, we have guests!
Rudolph: *In the kitchen* The hors d'oeuvres are set. I'll bring them to you in the living room.
Don Castalini: Thanks Rudolph.
In the living room
Don Castalini: So what is it?
Rudolph: *Brings in chips with salsa, and a bottle of champagne from 1933*
Adrenaline: Oh, this looks pretty fancy.
Don Castalini: I know. What do you want to talk about?
Larry: Meladori had two ponies that just tried to kill us. It was because of something that happened last week, involving rape, and their don's wife.
Don Castalini: And they picked now to attack you guys. I'm surprised they didn't forget. Everypony in the Meladori Mafia is an idiot.
Adrenaline: Idiots? Well, that explains it.
Don Castalini: Their Don's not too bright either. He thought about how you throw coins into wishing wells, and threw a hundred dollars in one of them. Thinking he'd get an Aston Maretin for free.
Adrenaline: Yeah, when we find him, it's gonna be a mercy killing.
Larry: Agreed.
Don Castalini: Enjoy the chips, and drinks, I'm going to make a few calls. *Stands up, and walks away*
Adrenaline: *Pours himself a glass of champagne*
Larry: *Takes a chip, puts it in the salsa, and eats it*
Don Castalini: *On the phone* Yes. Meladori. We're going to wipe them out in Kamodlawe. You know, that island south west from here. Meet me at my house. Okay, bye. *Hangs up, and returns from the phone* Okay, mais of our guys are coming, so finish the chips, drink some wine, and when they come here, we'll get going.
Larry: *Pours himself a glass of wine* Okay.
Adrenaline: *Drinks his glass of wine*
Don Castalini: Can one of you pour me a glass too?
Larry: I got this. *Pours Don Castalini a glass of wine* There you are.
Don Castalini: *Takes his glass* Thanks. *Takes a sip* Did you check on the beetle?
Larry: Not yet. We'll do that tomorrow.
Don Castalini: Okay.
Adrenaline: So, when will the others get here?
Don Castalini: No mais than five minutes.
Rudolph: *Arrives* May I get you anything else?
Don Castalini: No, thanks Rudolph.
Rudolph: *Walks away*
Castalini Ponies: *Knocking on the door*
Don Castalini: It's them.
Adrenaline: Good.
Larry: *Opens the door*
Castalini pónei, pônei 3: We're ready.
Larry: Then let's go.
Don Castalini: You got everything you need?
Larry: Yeah.
Don Castalini: What about you Adrenaline?
Adrenaline: Yeah, I got everything.
Don Castalini: Okay. We're going to the airport so we can attack Meladori in Kamodlawe.
He gets in Larry's DP2 with Larry behind the wheel.
Don Castalini: Follow us.
Castalini Ponies: *Getting in a Coltillac Series 65*
Adrenaline: *Sits in the back of the Series 65, waiting to arrive*
Both cars started moving towards the airport.
2 B Continued
Larry: *Knocks three times*
Don Castalini: *Opens the door* What's up?
Larry: We need to talk.
Don Castalini: Okay. Come in.
Larry: *Walks into the house with Adrenaline*
Don Castalini: Rudolph, we have guests!
Rudolph: *In the kitchen* The hors d'oeuvres are set. I'll bring them to you in the living room.
Don Castalini: Thanks Rudolph.
In the living room
Don Castalini: So what is it?
Rudolph: *Brings in chips with salsa, and a bottle of champagne from 1933*
Adrenaline: Oh, this looks pretty fancy.
Don Castalini: I know. What do you want to talk about?
Larry: Meladori had two ponies that just tried to kill us. It was because of something that happened last week, involving rape, and their don's wife.
Don Castalini: And they picked now to attack you guys. I'm surprised they didn't forget. Everypony in the Meladori Mafia is an idiot.
Adrenaline: Idiots? Well, that explains it.
Don Castalini: Their Don's not too bright either. He thought about how you throw coins into wishing wells, and threw a hundred dollars in one of them. Thinking he'd get an Aston Maretin for free.
Adrenaline: Yeah, when we find him, it's gonna be a mercy killing.
Larry: Agreed.
Don Castalini: Enjoy the chips, and drinks, I'm going to make a few calls. *Stands up, and walks away*
Adrenaline: *Pours himself a glass of champagne*
Larry: *Takes a chip, puts it in the salsa, and eats it*
Don Castalini: *On the phone* Yes. Meladori. We're going to wipe them out in Kamodlawe. You know, that island south west from here. Meet me at my house. Okay, bye. *Hangs up, and returns from the phone* Okay, mais of our guys are coming, so finish the chips, drink some wine, and when they come here, we'll get going.
Larry: *Pours himself a glass of wine* Okay.
Adrenaline: *Drinks his glass of wine*
Don Castalini: Can one of you pour me a glass too?
Larry: I got this. *Pours Don Castalini a glass of wine* There you are.
Don Castalini: *Takes his glass* Thanks. *Takes a sip* Did you check on the beetle?
Larry: Not yet. We'll do that tomorrow.
Don Castalini: Okay.
Adrenaline: So, when will the others get here?
Don Castalini: No mais than five minutes.
Rudolph: *Arrives* May I get you anything else?
Don Castalini: No, thanks Rudolph.
Rudolph: *Walks away*
Castalini Ponies: *Knocking on the door*
Don Castalini: It's them.
Adrenaline: Good.
Larry: *Opens the door*
Castalini pónei, pônei 3: We're ready.
Larry: Then let's go.
Don Castalini: You got everything you need?
Larry: Yeah.
Don Castalini: What about you Adrenaline?
Adrenaline: Yeah, I got everything.
Don Castalini: Okay. We're going to the airport so we can attack Meladori in Kamodlawe.
He gets in Larry's DP2 with Larry behind the wheel.
Don Castalini: Follow us.
Castalini Ponies: *Getting in a Coltillac Series 65*
Adrenaline: *Sits in the back of the Series 65, waiting to arrive*
Both cars started moving towards the airport.
2 B Continued
