"He doesn't give us a good deal"

Said a fat pale skinned man, sitting under the shade of a car dealership. 'HIGGINS' CARS DEALER : BIG OR SMALL WE GOT IT ALL' is shown on the placards. 

it has been 6 hours since Matteo took the job from Koehler. He is currently siting in front of Jimmy Higgins, the owner of the cars dealer. Koehler needs 5 new trucks and several wind breaker cars for jobs to come in the future and Higgins is the best place to purchase such a need. They sell the best wheels in the town, and they selll a lot of trucks too. Originally, Jimmy Higgins had a deal before with Koehler, but he immediately called off the deal even tough Koehler had given him a reasonable offer. Long story short, after few investigations, Matteo finds out that he wants to play hard balls with Koehler. Jimmy heard some birds chirping that Koehler is in a dire need of those wheels. So, he saw this opportunity and tries to make the best deal for himself.

Now, he is in his office, negotiating the deal with Matteo in front of him. He got with himself 2 heavies, and one who resembles that of a lawyer. They have been ganging up on Matteo, intimidating him in all kind of aspects.

"Mr. Koehler means business. He wants the wheels. You better give him that" Matteo weakly asks.

"Mr Koehler cannot have that trucks with such a low price" the fat man sternly states.

"You have so many costumers, you also made a lot of fuckin' money from the "deals" outside. Why don't just be generous this time, Jimmy?" Matteo winks at the fat man.

Matteo has done his researches on Higgins'. They apparently buy and sell stolen cars. The fact that Matteo knows his secret made Jimmy overwhelmed. He starts to sweats a lot. "Ehrm.." he clears his throat. He took the tissues to wipe his flooding face on the desk quiet nervously. The heavies he brings start making move. Jimmy then motioned them to stop. He then wiped his greasy face and looks Matteo in the eyes.

"Listen, you wop" he said.

"I am a business man. I seek the best deal for myself. If that crazy shit Koehler doesn't want to rise up the fucking deal, then...that's it. No more wheels for him. The deal is off!" He sternly shows Matteo his aggression.

"Now, get the fuck out and tell him that!" 

Matteo smirks, and then reluctantly shooed off by the heavies.

"Surely you don't know him, or his guys, huh?" Matteo left remarks.

Jimmy took this as a pointless threat. He closes his door without concerning on Matteo's words.

Tomorrow morning, Jimmy gets up from  his king sized bed. He brushed his teeth as he prepares to get to work. He drinks the orange juice on his dining table,specially prepared by his maids. He then took off to work after that. He drives his luxurious coupe to his dealership. His morning is great, he greets a few people on the streets. However, when he reached his dealership,he was shocked to death. Many of his cars are gone but 5 trucks and 6 cars are left.

"Somebody took a great deal? Somebody took a great deal!" He cheers on  the way inside.

However,nobody is calling to his cheer. nobody was on the dealership as well. Feeling confused, He then rushed to his office wanting to telephone his underlings to know what has happened. When he reaches the door of his office, he smelled rotten thing. He was disturbed by this but he wants to telephone his underlings so much, he barged inside.

He pissed himself when he sees rotten bodies are compiling on his desk. They were his heavies and underlings. 

"You surely don't know us,huh?" Matteo walks behind Jimmy, smoking a cigarette.

Jimmy was in the state of shock and fear. He can't answer Matteo as he is trembling. Matteo looks at him in the eyes "sign it" he says coldly.

It is a deal for the wheels outside. The prices are so cheap, way more cheaper than the cheapest car in town. Jimmy's head was blank. He took the pen and starts signing it without looking at the prices at all.