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Rudy’s Warhouse
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Son, this is my secret office.
Drive to the docks.
Yes son, some day you will take my spot as the leader for the Nazi Party.
Gabiel skips into another memory.
I am tired of dealing with these idiots, time to trim the fat. I want you to kill him and steal his money and drugs.
I’m tired of talking, get out of here.
Yes, sir, right away, sir.
All right everyone, get ready.