Hey… so there he is, huh? So listen, Toni, I know you did a good thing for us, and I know you’ve been lying low for a long time, so I want you to take it easy for a while, huh? Vincenzo will look after you. You need some money, ask him. You need a job – Lucky’ll take care of you. What more could a family guy ask for? Even my son don’t got it so good. But, Mr. Leone, I thought we got history, I mean I’ve done a lot for this family. And now, you’re expecting me to take orders from this… this… this… Well it just doesn’t seem… right. Toni, I know what you did, and no one is more grateful than me, honestly, but the idea that you walk in here and start to question my leadership right away is, quite frankly, out of order. Capiche? I understand, boss. So, when you need something, give Vincenzo a call down at Atlantic Quay. He’ll take care of you. Won’t you, Lucky? Of course, boss. Anything you say. Tell you what; we can go there now. I’ve got you a nice little place to stay, Toni. It’s got you written all over it. We’ll head there first. You’re all heart. This is it, Toni. ‘Home sweet home’. Beautiful, ain’t she? This shit hole is supposed to be my home? Oh! I think it’s very you. Now you’re disrespecting old Vincenzo. Now, tough guy, get your ass upstairs and go put on some decent clothes. I don’t got all day, so move. Now take me to my place. Hey, apartments cost money Toni. Just you remember who pays the bills around here. ME! Daddy Vincenzo over here. So, from now on, you work for me. So, I better see you back here real soon.