"Your story sounds all too familiar, kid. You're not the only one that had a little blood on your hands." - Lou drank from his whiskey - "I tell you what, Lenny. We have some passengers for you to take on a trip to the beautiful Malta. Take them there, bring the orange back here to us without getting caught. Show us the cargo manifests for both deliveries. Simple, ahn? We might have some more work for you, if you get back in one piece. Sounds good?" - looking to Thompson - "I think it's a good deal, hein Ted?"