{Still at Donald's restaurant}
"You know that prick, Nigel?" Victor questioned Donald over and over again expecting the old man to break and tell him what he knew. "I am asking you a freaking question, how do you know that gilipollas?" Victor raised his voice.
"I don't really know him." Donald answered with a weak voice.
"Don't give me that Donald, you know how I am with lies."
"I don't know him- it was an unfortunate incident that you have to see him here, today." Donald insisted.
"An unfortunate accident huh- tonta? Tell me, why did Sinclair Yoshi come to your restaurant asking for money? I know people like Sinclair, they wouldn't chase down people for money even if it was a penny. The only thing I can think of is that you have some secret involvement with him, and that's what I want to know." Victor lashed out.
"Victo-" Donald began but was cut off by Victor himself.
