"Bored? That's too bad." He knew a way to fix that, but he wasn't going to say it out loud. Not when he really needed this deal. "Well, I was good enough to be one of yours before.. and from how I heard it, it was your people who brought me here to begin with. Those.. you know, those Senior.. whatever the fuck they're called. The big cheeses, the top dogs.. the guys in charge. The ones who bring a down war against any puta that tries to fuck with you. And there's already a war, yeah? I'm a good soldier."
He shrugged, deciding to continue before he forgot his train of thought. "It's like this, boss mama. We help each other. I push the coke on the streets, I take out a few rival lawyers or pushers.. and you help me in return with any legal shit. You guys scratch my back, I rub yours. And.. I give you people a percentage of my gross income from the business. And I'd bring in millions. Come on, you can't lose with a deal like that."