March 8, 1983

Narrator: Vito somehow convinced the manager to allow the three of us to stay in The Ink House for the entire two months we went hiding in Zinfandel. It was time for us to head back to San Franciscolt. We would be hiding right under the noses of the mob. Our apartment was on Cora Street. Harlan got a job in Alameda working for the Southern Pacific as an engineer. He quickly gained experience while me and Vito worked at 7-11.
Vito: *Mopping the floor* How the hell do so many ponies drink lots of coffee within half an hour?
Jerry: It's a nightmare.
Boss: Hey, less talking and আরো working.
Vito: And a good morning to আপনি too. *Cleaning his mop* I'm starting to regret this.
Jerry: I am too. Harlan's lucky. He's doing what he wants to do.

Let's check on Harlan.

Harlan: *Slowly pushing flatcars under a crane*
SP টাট্টু 39: Stop!
Harlan: *Stops the train*
SP Pony: Very good. Now load the containers.
কপিকল Pony: *Picks up a container, and slowly lowers it onto one of Harlan's cars*

Later that evening

Vito: Do আপনি think আপনি could talk to someone for us, and get us jobs on your railroad?
Harlan: I'll see what I can do. In the meantime, how's 7-11 treating you?
Jerry: Lousy.
Vito: At least the family hasn't found us yet. I might sell all of our বন্দুক if this keeps up.
Jerry: *Chuckles* That's a surprise.
Vito: আপনি don't think I can do it?
Jerry: I tried getting আপনি to sell those বন্দুক last year, but আপনি refused!
Harlan: আপনি were the same way with your Buick according to Jerry.
Vito: I wish I still had that car. The AMC I got still has an engine from a Buick, but it's not as good as the one I had.
Harlan: I think I'm ready to buy a car while listening to আপনি talk. I'm tired of riding the bus.
Vito: Don't get an AMC.
Jerry: Ignore him Harlan. আপনি can get whatever আপনি want.

2 B Continued