Omar puts those keys into his pocket...
OK. Ive heard enought. If I have more questions, Illcontact Miguel, for now, Im leaving to get some work done. And YOU,
I turn to "Billy", point my finger on him, looking in his eyes, commanding Flyspy to fly to me and land on my shoulder...Ill look at it:
"oh, where have you been, little one"
Then look back to "Billy", with my hand placed significantly close to my Jupiter club handle...
and finish the sentence:
"...YOU are comming with me, you have lot of things to explain..."
Omar nods shortly to Miguel, looks at Don:
Good bye for now, boss. We will get those bitches and pay them pain for every nuyen you are paying to us.
Not waiting for others, who might want to talk more with Don, grabs the boy and moves on the street...to have some more private conversation with "Billy"...