"Oh, you mean Claquesous?" Cesare responds casually. "Or Montparnasse?" He knows them, trying to make a point. Of course he does. It's his job to keep a tab on all the movers and shakers in the area and that includes France.

"And that's not how it works. How about you behave yourself, manage to survive the next couple of weeks, and I'll consider rewards?" If there's one thing he's learned over the years it's not to give into addicts so easily when there's bargaining to be done.