Tony raised and eyebrow when Frankie talked about shopping for a home.  He realized that he was going to shell out a hefty amount of cash to get an estate in Vegas.  He didn't say a word as Jazmine and Frankie talked.  He continued to read the mail that was delivered most of it was adds and flyers.  Tony went across the hall to speak with Gus.  He asked Gus to start spreading cash around with high points to those that around known to need cash and slow to pay.  To give lower rates to them that pay back on time.  He gave Gus a envelope filled with cash to start the told him later tomorrow he will give him several more just as fat.  Gus nodded and to Johnny with him.  

Tony turned to Pete an told him to find a few wealthy people that owed money to the mob that were having trouble paying back the loans.  Check to see if they lived in large estate and get him the list with info on how much and to who they owe.  He had a week to get this together.  He then went to Carmines and Joe's room.

After entering he told them to start collecting the vig from everyone that once owed Frank and let them know that should they fail the points go up by 3.  They needed to gather as much cash as possible over the next two weeks.  Then Tony smiled and headed back to his room.  As he entered Frankie was still talking with Jazmine as they were laughing he thought it must be at his expense.  He shook his head then poured him self a Scotch looking back at them he took a large gulp while rolling his eyes as they were now whispering. 

"No, I don't , "  I responded to Frankie. Then I continued... " I just arrived myself, and haven't heard about the crew's new digs are... I had heard there was a bug going around, maybe she caught that little bugger, though, I hope not." I watched as Tony's eyes grew as big as dinner plates when he heard "serious shopping". I snickered a little bit at his reaction. 

As Frankie was talking about her Italy, I imagined what it would have been like for a hot little number like me to live there. I did have a love affiar with pasta, though I kept it at a minimum to keep my girlsih figure. Picture it, I thought, Sicily ...almost a soon I began, I was brought back to the present. I blinked my blue eyes twice, as thoughts of my mother came to mind.. what a woman she must have been in her younger days.