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The
counterman
opened
the
oven
and
took
out
the
hot
slice
and
served
it
on
a
paper
plate
.
But
the
customer
,
instead
of
giving
the
money
for
it
,
was
staring
at
him
intently
.
"
I
hear
you
got
a
great
tattoo
on
your
chest
,
"
the
customer
said
.
"
I
can
see
the
top
of
it
over
your
shirt
,
how
about
letting
me
see
the
rest
of
it
?
"
The
counterman
froze
.
He
seemed
to
be
paralyzed
.
"
Open
your
shirt
,
"
the
customer
said
.
The
counterman
shook
his
head
.
"
I
got
no
tattoo
,
"
he
said
in
heavily
accented
English
.
"
That
's
the
man
who
works
at
night
.
"
The
customer
laughed
.
It
was
an
unpleasant
laugh
,
harsh
,
strained
.
"
Come
on
,
unbutton
your
shirt
,
let
me
see
.
"
The
counterman
started
backing
toward
the
rear
of
the
store
,
aiming
to
edge
around
the
huge
oven
.
But
the
customer
raised
his
hand
above
the
counter
.
There
was
a
gun
in
it
.
He
fired
.
The
bullet
caught
the
counterman
in
the
chest
and
hurled
him
against
the
oven
.
The
customer
fired
into
his
body
again
and
the
counterman
slumped
to
the
floor
.
The
customer
came
around
the
serving
shelf
,
reached
down
and
ripped
the
buttons
off
the
shirt
.
The
chest
was
covered
with
blood
,
but
the
tattoo
was
visible
,
the
intertwined
lovers
and
the
knife
transfixing
them
.
The
counterman
raised
one
of
his
arms
feebly
as
if
to
protect
himself
.
The
gunman
said
,
"
Fabrizzio
,
Michael
Corleone
sends
you
his
regards
.
"
He
extended
the
gun
so
that
it
was
only
a
few
inches
from
the
counterman
's
skull
and
pulled
the
trigger
.
Then
he
walked
out
of
the
store
.
At
the
curb
a
car
was
waiting
for
him
with
its
door
open
.
He
jumped
in
and
the
car
sped
off
.
Rocco
Lampone
answered
the
phone
installed
on
one
of
the
iron
pillars
of
the
gate
.
He
heard
someone
saying
,
"
Your
package
is
ready
,
"
and
the
click
as
the
caller
hung
up
.
Rocco
got
into
his
car
and
drove
out
of
the
mall
.
He
crossed
the
Jones
Beach
Causeway
,
the
same
causeway
on
which
Sonny
Corleone
had
been
killed
,
and
drove
out
to
the
railroad
station
of
Wantagh
.
He
parked
his
car
there
.
Another
car
was
waiting
for
him
with
two
men
in
it
.
They
drove
to
a
motel
ten
minutes
farther
out
on
Sunrise
Highway
and
turned
into
its
courtyard
.
Rocco
Lampone
,
leaving
his
two
men
in
the
car
,
went
to
one
of
the
little
chalet-type
bungalows
.
One
kick
sent
its
door
flying
off
its
hinges
and
Rocco
sprang
into
the
room
.
Phillip
Tattaglia
,
seventy
years
old
and
naked
as
a
baby
,
stood
over
a
bed
on
which
lay
a
young
girl
.
Phillip
Tattaglia
's
thick
head
of
hair
was
jet
black
,
but
the
plumage
of
his
crotch
was
steel
gray
.
His
body
had
the
soft
plumpness
of
a
bird
.
Rocco
pumped
four
bullets
into
him
,
all
in
the
belly
.
Then
he
turned
and
ran
back
to
the
car
.
The
two
men
dropped
him
off
in
the
Wantagh
station
.
He
picked
up
his
car
and
drove
back
to
the
mall
.
He
went
in
to
see
Michael
Corleone
for
a
moment
and
then
came
out
and
took
up
his
position
at
the
gate
.
