Mickey's Bistro

[Senator Nicholas Primo]

Owner: Mickey "Bambino" Vagima
Size: Large Restaurant
Protection: Primo Crime Family
Primary Use: Italian Restaurant
Secondary Use: Counter Fitting Front for Primo Crime Family
Total # of Employees: 25
Primo Crime Family's Cut: $10,000
Total # of Guards: 75
Features: 8 Surveillance Cameras, A stage for performers, A back room where the counter fitting is done, An Armory
Income: $20,000 Per Month
Upkeep: $5,000 Per Month

[Senator Nicholas Primo]

Nicholas Primo, better known as "Nicky" or "Nicky Wise", pulls up to the front of the bistro in his White stretch limo with three black SUVs behind & in front of him. As they stop, his driver, Perry, opens the door for him. Nicky makes his way inside the restaurant. He takes off his hat and is greeted by the bartender. The bartender refers him to Mickey Vagima, a high-ranked Primo family Caporegime. Mickey is shocked to see Nicky approach him at his table as he eats. Mickey shakes Nicky's hand.

Mickey: Nicky Wise!? How long has it been, nine years now?
Nicky: Hey Bambino. Long time no see.
Mickey: How's the business back in Vegas?

Nicky shakes his head, sighing before taking a seat. He quickly looks at his two guards that are close by.

Nicky: Hey Lenny, Salvatore, why don't you guys have a drink over at the bar. Keep an eye out for anything.

His soldiers both nod as they make their way to the bar. Nicky lights a cigarette as Mickey speaks while shoveling more spaghetti into his mouth.

Mickey: So what brings you all the way out west, Nick? I thought you were a Nevada man.
Nicky: Yeah... well let's just say the family back in Vegas is gone. Ever since Vincenzo & my father were whacked, shit has been chaotic all over the streets.
Mickey: That was some real unfortunate news. We're all still grieving.
Nicky: You don't look like you're doin' too bad yourself. This place is pretty swanky.
Mickey: I do what I can with what I have.

Nicky smiles as he raises his glass to a toast with Mickey.

Nicky: I hear that... to old stories, and new beginnings... salute!
Mickey: Salute!

They each take a shot of liquor and slam their glasses on the table before they begin to discuss business.

Mickey: So with you being the last living Primo, I guess you'll be assuming control of the family out here.
Nicky: That's right. I've got the pull we need in politics, and I've got the connections on the streets lined up nearly all over the place. But I still need a favor from you, as my new Capo.

Mickey stops eating as he wipes his mouth and straightens up in his seat.

Mickey: Name it, Godfather.

Nicky grins as he starts to put out his cigarette.

Nicky: I need you to organize a meeting. Between the heads of the Gambetti, Sindacco, Pegorino, Pavano, Lupisella, & Messina families. Send each of their Dons an invitation to my new office across the street from City Hall, in Downtown, Las Venturas.
Mickey: I can do that. But for what, boss?
Nicky: I'm forming a new alliance. With the "Five Families" being gone in Liberty City & Alderney, I'm establishing the "Seven Families". With the Primos now rising back to power, I'll make the Dons an offer they can't refuse.

They both then begin laughing as they have a nearby waiter send them a bottle of the restaurant's finest champagne as they continue to reminisce on the old days when Vincenzo Primo was still alive.

[Don Joseph Trapani]

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