4:00 PM Frankie's Corner store Clark St, Chicago

Manny was inside Frank's office just above his little neighborhood store word on the street was that Frank was in with HeartbreakRidge's crew he was also one of Manny's childhood friends growing up Frankie was the neighborhood bully and picked on everyone in order to get a spot in his little crew Manny fought to get in preparing him for a life of trouble ultimately leading him to take the blame for a bank job gone wrong ever since Manny was released from prison he's been doing jobs for Frankie. Today Frankie was in the bathroom taking a shit and reading the paper when Manny Knocks on the door.

"Frankie."

"Manny! Can a guy shit in peace? Fucking up my concentration shit, since you're here there's this dealer set up down the street calls himself Jimmy Bones lazy bitch hasn't brought in any money. I want you to go over there and motivate his ass."

"Alright I'll do it."

"What you still standing around here for? GO OUT THERE AND BRING ME SOME GOD DAMN MONEY!!!" Some fart noises come from the bathroom "Shit why is there never any toilet paper in here Jesus!"

Manny makes his way across the street with his baseball bat in his hands he spots the dealer on the corner drinking and laughing with the rest of the good for nothing bums.

"You Jimmy B?" Manny asks the dealer

"Yeah who's as-"

Before he could finish Manny beats him with the baseball bat

"The fuck you do that for? You know who I am?"

"Frankie runs this corner. Recently the money coming from the corner has been a little light get your bitch asses to back work or else I'll be back and I'll bring something more than just a fucking bat."