Tony sits at his desk as Dexter and Don Reive enter "Gentlemen please take a seat" Dex and Don sit in the chairs facing Tony's desk.
"Men we meet here today to go over my plan to rob a Diamond Exchange which I hope will be the greatest robbery of all time. Are you curious?" Both men nod and wait for Tony to continue.
Tony looks at both men then pulls a blueprint out and spreads it out on his desk, "Gents, we are going to rob the NY Diamond exchange, I know we are taking a big risk but the rewards are huge if we can pull this off.
We will enter as a cleaning crew and Dex you will need to make sure the real cleaning crew doessn't make it to the exchange that day, we will enter just before they close, once they close we make our move, don you will watch the employees while dex and I collect the diamonds and cash, don you will make sure the phone lines are cut.
we will then take the van to the allry on 43rd st where a cargo truck is waiting, we will pull into the back of the cargo van the decoy will then pull out of the alley across the street and lead the police on a wild goose chase, the cargo truck will then drive us to the docks pier 11, where a boat will be waiting to take us to Nantuckett.
Then we drive to the airport and take our private plane to Philly, don you will hire the drivers for the two cleaning vans and you will make sure they are disposed of when we're done with them, Dex you will take care of the car in Nantuckett and the boat. same goes for taking care of them when were done, gentlemen we leave no evidence when we're done,
and when we return to Philly Dex you will take the goods to the fence.
Any questions? good then I'll leave you two to take care of things, we meet at the docks pier 11 that's where we put everything into motion, see you guys tomorrow." and with that all three men leave Tony's office and head out to set things u

Dexter walks to his car with a cigarette in hand thinking about every detail Gambieno laid out in his plans. This was definitely going to be a challenge but he was always up for any challenges thrown his way. He starts running everything through his mind. First things first, he had to get a boat waiting for him at the pier and a car waiting in Nantucket. Next, is keeping the cleaning crew from work that day. All of this had to be done without making any outsider suspicious, no evidence left behind, and absolutely no witnesses that could talk under pressure. This had to be completely clean.

He heads home, gets packed and heads for the airport to get on the next flight to NY. By the time, his flight lifts off, a plan has already formed in his head. Smiling to himself, he closes his eyes and leans back into his seat to relax as the plane ascends into the night sky...

Waiting for Dexter and Don Reive to leave Soniix walks out of the shadows and heads towards Tony before he could get him his car.

Hello Mr. Gambieno, names Soniix. Word on the street is your planning a heist, Ive just heard your whole plan and it sounds like you got everything cover, apart from one thing... back up.

He lights a cigerret outs his lighter away and takes a drag.

Now with big heist's like this something always goes wrong and when it does you will need some guys good with a gun and will take someone down hard and fast. You have nothing to lose if   im caught or killed, this is the first time we met and we have to connections to each other so I can't be traced back to you.

Taking another drag he looks around then back to Tony.

So what you say want to hire me?

Tony thinks about it and then looks at Soniix " I like the idea i will want you in Nantucket to keep an eye on things there and i will need someone in New York to cover the docks incase we run into trouble there think you can handle it" Tony takes a drag from his cigar and looks at Soniix as he gives his answer"

After a brief delay on landing, Dexter finally steps off the plane. Since he was already running behind schedule he gets straight to work. First, he had to secure two cars, one waiting in Nantucket and another for future plans. He finds a taxi waiting at the airport and walks up to the driver. "I need you take me out to the rural areas here," he says pointing a map. "Can you do that?"

"Yeah, get in," grunts the driver. They both get in and head off to the place Dexter showed the man. The drive was long, and the driver wasn't one for small talk. All Dexter heard from him was grunts and profanities uttered at pedestrians and other motorists. Staring out the window, Dexter watches as the city melts away into farms and plains as far as the eye could see.

"So, where exactly do you need to be," mutters the driver when they start to get the destination. Dexter quickly takes a glance around and spots a nearby farmhouse with a long driveway.

"Pull up at that house there," gesturing out the window. "No need to go up the driveway. I'll walk the rest of the way." As the man starts to slow down and pull up to the entrance, Dexter quietly removes some gloves and piano wire from his pocket. Quickly putting the gloves on, he slides to the seat directly behind the man.

"Sorry. It's nothing personal."

"What are you....", the driver's response is cut short as Dexter quickly wraps the wire around the man's neck, puts his knee on the back of the seat and pulls hard. The man's struggles for a little bit and tries to pull the wire from his neck, but it's no use. After a few minutes, he goes limp. Dexter pulls for a few seconds more to be sure, then lets go. Stepping out of the car, he grabs his bag and pulls a plastic sheet from it. He pulls the dead man out of the car, wraps him in the plastic and places him in the back of the car. After fixing his suit, he pulls out a cigarette from his pocket and lights it up. Taking a moment to look around and make sure no one saw, he then steps into the driver's seat and starts the car. Content that the first part of his plan went off without a hitch, he turns the car around and heads back into town to get the next step under way.

Tony sits in a small house in the country awaiting for the delivery to arrive when he hears the truck pull up, Tony goes out side to greet the man he has been waiting on " Do you have what i ordered" "Yes sir i have 6 tommy gun and ammo 12 colt 45's and ammo plus the three karosene bomb's you wanted" Tony helps the man tranfer the items into his car and say to the man " come in the house, i have your money ready for you" as they enter the house Tony pull's out his 45 and shoots the man in the back of the head,then plants one of the three bombs and drives off as the house goes up in flames, Tony lights a cigar and heads back to town.

As the city comes back into view, Dexter starts running through the next step in his head. First, he has to drop off the car to get some work done then get the boat waiting for him at Pier 11. Easy enough. He takes a back alley street leading to a chop shop owned by an acquaintance of his. This man was used to doing work for the mafia, so Dexter was confident that he could get what he needed done without raising questions. The shop was right on the river and there was no sign of life anywhere near the place, so Dexter stops the car to dispose of his passenger a few blocks from the place. After throwing the body into water, he stands there for a few minutes to ensure the body sank. Satisfied, he gets back in the car and heads to the shop. Pulling up, he spots Joe walking out the door. Joe spots him as well and, with a stupid grin, heads over.

"Hey, you bastard," Joe yells across the lot, "I haven't seen you around here much recently. Man you look like shit. Especially compared to yours truly here." Now Joe was not a good looking man by any means. His fat rolled over his pants and he liked to wear these small shirts that compounded the problem. Sometimes he would like to wear no shirt at all. He also had this bad habit of digging around in the back of his pants while talking to you then either grab your hand or put his arm around you while walking.

"Yeah, what can I say," remarks Dexter while trying to force a smile and a laugh. The smile came, but the laugh wouldn't. "Your mother sent her looks down to you." Dexter hated this man, so taking care of him after his use was over was going to be no problem at all. Hell, he might actually enjoy it.

"Listen, I got a couple things I need you to do for me. See that car over there I came with?" He gestures over to the taxi, "I need it painted. All one color, nothing fancy. Then I got another car coming in later that I'm gonna need some more work on. Got it? I need it done right away."

"Who you think you talking to? Damn right I got this," snorts the fat man. He extends his hand to shake, but after the little adventure he was taking in his pants this whole time, Dexter pretends not to see it.

"I got some stuff to take care of now. This better be done by the time I come back." Dexter turns around happy to get away from this man for the time being and heads towards the main road to catch himself another taxi.

Soniix looks back at Tony.

Ok ill head to Nantucket, is there anyone you want me to call when I get there?

I know just the guy to take care of the docks if anyone gets in our way he won't think twice about shooting them.

Tony looks at Soniixx and says " As long as you trust him but if you can't then you'll have to make sure he disapears after the job is doneand you can call me" then he walks to his car to leave.

"Wait here. I'll be a minute." Dexter says to the taxi driver and steps out of the car. He looks up at the building he stopped at. It was a small rundown shop on the river. Most of the windows were boarded up or broken and there wasn't sign of life anywhere. A sign that read "New York Fishing Enterprises" hung from the front of the shop. Tied to the pier was an old fishing boat.

"Perfect," he thought to himself. "No one will ever miss these guys." He heads into the building and sees a man sitting at a table with his feet up reading an adult magazine. Dexter glances around at the rest of the place and isn't surprised when it mimics the looks of the outside.

"What you want," the man grunts without looking up from his magazine.

"I'm looking to rent the boat you got outside," Dexter tells him. The man looks up and eyes Dexter up and down who was dressed in a nice suit and shoes that were shined to perfection..

"You don't look the fishing type," he grunts and looks back down at the magazine.

"I'm not looking to fish," he puts a piece of paper on the table next to him. "All I need is you to pick me up at this place at that time." He pushes the paper closer to him and takes a step back. An awkward silence follows and Dexter begins to think the man didn't hear what he said.

"It won't be cheap. That out there is a high quality vessel."

"There is plenty of money in it for you," Dexter picks up his briefcase, opens it, pulls out an envelope and puts it on the table. "That's 50 thousand now and another 50 thousand when the job is done." The man picks up the envelope and opens it up. He takes out the money and thumbs through it.

"I suppose that something illegal is involved with this kind of money," he says looking back up at Dexter. "I want more." Dexter bites his lip trying to hold back anger and frustration at the man.

"Done. 100 thousand when the job is done. Not a penny more. We got a deal?" The man picks up his magazine again and puts sits back.

"Yeah you got yourself a deal. But if you try to pull anything when the times comes to pay up, I'll have something for you," gesturing towards the shotgun perched next to him.

"No problems." Dexter says as he exits the shop. He gets back into the taxi. 

"Take me to Parkway and 6th Street." he says to the driver as they pull away from the fishing shop.

Tony sits as the two cleaning trucks have been delivered and Bob is on his way with the cargo truck, Tony hears a horn and goes and opens the doors as Bob backs the cargo truck in the warehouse, as Bob exit the truck Tony walks over and ask "ok you are sure these can not be traced back to you" Bob responds with a shake of his head "I'm positive Mr Gamieno " tony tells Bob to follow him to the office.

Tony motions to an envelope on the desk and as the man stands there counting the money, Tony pulls an ice pick out of his back pocket and drives it through the mans neck just at the base of his skull, Bob stumbles back trying to grab the ice pick as the life slowly drains from him, as he backs up into the wall he slumps to the floor dead with his eyes open but seeing nothing but death.

Tony picks up the money then ties some cinder blocks to Bob and throws him into the river, as he sit smokeing his cigar he see's Dexter enter the warehouse and yells "everything is coming into place, hows everything coming along on your end" before Dex can answer Tony says "we are going to have to replace Don or just go with out him".

Soniix leaves the airport in Nantucket, breaks into a car and drives away. He takes out his phone and dials.

Mr.Gambieno im in Nantucket where do you want me to go?

Tony answers the phone, it's Soniixx "take the road from the airport east and when you get to the ocean you will find a small bait shop called Willy's bait and tackle that's where we will make land fall when the job is complete, if you have any trouble let me know ok" after Soniixx answers him Tony hangs up and returns his attention to the task at hand, he looks at Dexter and says " think you can find a replacement for Revie by tomorrow"

Dexter pulls out a cigarette and thinks for a moment.

"I just might have the person we need. I'll see if I can get him in. No promises though." He lights up his cigarette and takes a drag.

"I have to go take care of one more thing before my part of preperation is done. Shouldn't take long. Be back in a couple hours." He pulls up his coat, checks to make sure his .45 is ready and heads out of the warehouse.

Tony watches as Dexter walks away, then he returns to loading the vehicles and going over the plans to make sure everything is ready.

Soniix arrives at Willy's bait and tackle and walks into the shop. He see's the clerk and walks over to him.

I think it would be wise if you closed you shop for the rest of the week, after all it could be good for your health, don't worry I will take care of it.

He hands over a evelope with 5K in it. The clerk nods and hands over the keys to the shop.

Soniix takes out his phone and calls Tony. Boss, its Soniix Ive got the shop ready for your arrivel when the jobs done. Hired some thugs to take care of anyone who follows you, don't worry I will get rid of them when we are done.

" Ok good, well be hitting them tomorrow night keep your eye's peeled and we'll see you when the job is complete"

with that Tony hangs up the phone lights up a cigar and goes over his check list in his head.

Dexter stops just outside of the warehouse to light a cigarette and think of a way to get another car soon. Not expecting anything, he takes a look around to see if there is any cars parked near him. To his surprise, he spots a car at the far side of the warehouse. He walks to it and finds that even though it doesn't look very good, it starts up and is able to drive. Happy with his unexpected stroke of luck, he heads over to Joe's to get this car done.

"Well look at the piece of shit the dogs dragged in," laughs Joe as Dexter walks in. Dexter, once again fighting to keep from killing the man right here and now, pretends to ignore the joke.

"You got that car done like I wanted?"

"Yeah, it's right over there. Now I put a lot of work into it so I'm expecting to paid much more than usual," Wondering what possible extra work he could have done to a simple paint job, Dexter walks over to the car and is satisfied to see that it is completely black and is no longer identifiable as a taxi.

Alright, I'll give you double," Dexter says as he turns back to him, "But I need one more job done before you get paid. I have another car outside that's in pretty bad shape. I need you to get it looking like a police car. I assure you, there's plenty of money in it for you and it would be best if you didn't ask any questions about the purpose. Got it?"

"Yeah," Joe replies looking more serious than before. "It'll be done in a few hours. I'll get straight to work. And I expect to be paid very well for doing this." He heads outside to get the car. Dexter, now very content that almost everything is prepared, gets into the black car and starts it up.

He arrives at Willy's Bait and Tackle and parks the car near the entrance. A man walks out and looks at him suspiciously. Dexter assumes that it is Soniix that Gambieno told him about and yells out the window at him.

"You Soniix?" The man nods and Dexter gets out of the car and walks toward him.

"I'm Dexter. Nice to meet you. I need you to watch this car for me. Make sure nothing happens to it. Got it? Good." After doing so much work in such a short time, Dexter realizes he's hungry. He turns around and walks to the road to catch a taxi.

"Take me to the best diner you have around here," he says to the driver.

Tony send the decoy on its way and sends the cargo truck out to ensure they are in place, then Tony loads up the van and awaits Dexter's arrival.

as he waits for Dexter to get there Tony goes over the plan one more time mentally to make sure everything is in place- We secure the exchange after they lock up and then we tie everyone up, get the goods load them into the van set bomb and head for the cargo truck, " everything seams in order" Tony lights his cigar and waits.

The time came for Dexter to finish his plans and meet Gambieno at the warehouse. Unfortunately, he was unable to secure a third man for the job so there would be extra work for both of them to do. It wouldn't be a problem though as they had planned this out well and he was sure it would go off well. He paid for his food and caught a taxi to take him to Joe's shop again.

"You got the car done?" he asks Joe as he walks into the shop. He saw the car sitting off to the side with the new paint job finished. It was perfect, looked just like a police car. It was a shame that it wasn't going to get much use.

"You got the money?" asked Joe. He walked to the table and grabbed the keys to the car and threw them over.

Yeah. It's right here," he reached into suit jacket and instead of pulling out an envelope of money, pulled out his .45, aimed at Joe's head and pulled the trigger. He went down without making any noise. Putting the gun back in his suit, he grabbed a cigarette and lit it up. He grabbed a few cans of gas and doused the place down. After getting into the car, he took out his zippo and threw it into the gas. The fire started quickly and it was only a matter of minutes before the whole place went up. He knew that the cops wouldn't put up much of an investigation for the death of this man. He wasn't protected by any families , but he did enough work for the mafia for the cops not to throw much of a fuss at his death. Plus, most of the cops were on the mafia's payroll anyway. 

Dexter drove away from the burning building without even looking back. One more thing had to be done and he was finally finished. They could get this heist started and get their payment. He turned off the back alley and onto the main road on his way to his final destination.