That would be 87,000 new Goodfellas comin’ right at chu Get ready.
Now the guy has got to come up with Paulie’s money every week, no matter what.
Business bad? Fuck you, pay me.
You had a fire? Fuck you, pay ma.
The place got hit by lighting? Fuck you, pay me.
Also, Paulie could do anything. Especially run up bills on the joint’s credit. Why not? Nobody’s gonna pay for it anyway.
As soon as the deliveries are made in the front door, you move the stuff out the back and sell it at a discount. You take a two hundred dollar case of booze and sell it for a hundred. It doesn’t matter. It’s all profit.
And, finally, when there’s nothing left when you can’t borrow another buck from the bank or buy another case of booze, you bust the joint out.
You light a match.
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