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Yeah, I think so. His little
brother was in our class, right?
Didn't they move when we were in
the sixth grade?
PETEY
Yup, same douchebag. He sells a
little in Manhattan. He's the guy
I know. This is gonna be a good
hook up for us.
AJ
Alright, whatever. I gotta go.
See you at noon. Try to be there
on time. I wanna be in and out of
the city early, because my Mom
thinks I'm finishing my science
project at your place.
PETEY
(laughing)
Did you tell her we'd be studying
chemistry?
AJ grins and walks off to his next class as PETEY watches
him, smiling at AJ'S back.
INT. HOTEL BEDROOM - DAY
Two shapes are thrashing on the bed in a darkened bedroom.
Sounds of groaning can be heard, and the bed is squeaking
under their combined weight. A ray of sunshine momentarily
illuminates the face of VITO SPATAFORE, a made man in the
Soprano crew. Beneath him is a gorgeous Nigerian prostitute.
VITO
Hell yeah, bitch! You like that?
Huh? You want it harder?
PROSTITUTE
You are so very excellent, King
Vito!
VITO
You got that right. I am a fuckin'
king. Just keep callin' me that.
You like this king's cock?
PROSTITUTE
Yes! It reminds me of the elephant
of my country.
VITO
(puzzled)
Are you sayin' I'm fat?
PROSTITUTE
Fat? No, King! I am meaning your
wonderful penis.
VITO
(proud)
You can call it the elephant's
trunk. That's what all my goomahs
call it.
PROSTITUTE
Goomah? I no understanding this
meaning.
VITO
Shut up. I'm almost there.
VITO starts thrusting, concentrating to maximize his pleasure
in the imminent moment of glory. His cell phone rings
loudly...
VITO (CONT'D)
No fuckin' way! Who the fuck is
that?
The cell phone's ringing has knocked VITO out of his zone.
He is furious!
VITO (CONT'D)
Cocksucker! I will goddamn kill
whoever is on the other end of that
phone.
PROSTITUTE
Don't stop, King! I almost
completion--
VITO
Damn it. I lost my fuckin' focus.
VITO reaches over to the night stand to see who called. He
reads the caller ID and grimaces.
VITO (CONT'D)
(to himself)
What the fuck does he want now?
PROSTITUTE
You are complete, King?
VITO
Yeah, yeah. Just go take a shower.
The PROSTITUTE gets out of bed and enters the bathroom. VITO
waits until he hears the shower running before he makes a
call.
VITO (CONT'D)
Yeah, sorry, you kinda caught me
with my pants down. What's wrong?
(listens)
Holy shit! But it is kinda
funny...
(listens)
Stop freakin' out, here! I'll hook
up with you later. You can trust
me, OK?
(listens)
Alright, alright. Everything will
work itself out. I'll be in touch.
VITO lays back on the bed smiling, and begins to caress
himself. He hears the shower turn off and the PROSTITUTE
emerges from the bathroom.
VITO (CONT'D)
Come over here, my little African
Queen. I gotta banana that needs
peelin'.
INT. RISTORANTE BAYVIEW - DAY
JOHNNY "SACK" SACRAMONI, the de facto leader of the
Lupertazzi crime family, is holding court in the manager's
office. He is joined by CARMINE "LITTLE CARMINE" LUPERTAZZI,
scion of the family head, and PHIL LEOTARDO, a Lupertazzi
