Ernie's POV
After discussing with Tony, my colleague and I left the studio.
My friend came up to me and said, "Ernie, what do we do now? We're surrounded, we won't have a chance to live!"
I looked at my friend and suddenly remembered Tony Montana's ex-wife.
I told my friend to go and see how many men there are and what plan to plan.
While my friend went about his business, I took the phone from my pocket, dialed Miss Elvira's number and waited until she answered.
"Good evening, who is talking on the phone?", surely it will be one of your bodyguards.
"I'm Tony Montana's bodyguard, Ernie, I wanted to talk to Miss Elvira, if she's free", it doesn't take me long to reply when I hear Mrs Elvira's voice.
"Good evening Ernie, what happened?" she replies.
At the top of my lungs I say to her "We're in deep shit, if we don't do something they'll kill Tony, can you help us?"
I heard Miss Elvira laughing on the other end of the phone and said:
"Why should I help a bastard who humiliated me in front of everyone?"
I turned red in the face and said for the last time:
"Please help us Miss Elvira.."
She sighed and told me "I will send someone to help you, a very dear person, let me know everything, okay?", I sighed with happiness
"thank you very much Miss Elvira, I will never forget it"
We just have to wait for Miss Elvira's loved one to arrive as soon as possible, hoping that we can stop all this...Elvira's POV
After hearing those words from Ernie, my heart stopped, I shouldn't have said yes but I did because, despite everything, he was my husband.
As Ernie spoke, I remembered that I have a very dear friend, Sofia Ferrari.
I have no contact since I married Frank Lopez, so why not ask her for help when she is the boss of the Italian mafia.
I take the phone, dial Sofia's number and wait for her to answer me.
"Hello, who's on the phone?", after hearing her voice I say to her:
"Sofia, how long has it been, I'm Elvira, how are you darling?" without hesitation she replies.
"Elvira, what a surprise! Good and you? We haven't spoken in a long time.
How are things going with Frank and with your life? Why this phone call, darling?".
I explain to her the reason for this call and that I need her great help.
"Don't worry, send me the way and I'll show them who they're dealing with."
I smiled and told her:
"Thank you so much darling, let me know about everything."
I ended the call while I continued to smoke and drink martinis;
Suddenly I remembered Manny, where did he go? because they asked me for help and not him.
I was so worried that I picked up the phone and dialed his number waiting for him to answer.Manny's POV
I had no energy, I felt the whole world above me, I didn't expect Tony to do this to me.
But I looked for her because she told me that I can't be with Gina, but I loved her so much, damn...
My blood kept flowing so much it wouldn't stop coming out.
What a stroke of luck I had, this is the second time I have been injured in the same place...
As I lay there, I hear the phone ringing from across the room, with all my might, I crawled until I was near the phone.
I pick up the phone and say "mhh, ready to talk on the phone?" I said in all my words
"Manny, how are you?" Fuck is it Elvira I'm telling you now?
I took all the breath I had and told her:
"hey Elvira, I'm not very well, Tony shot me twice", I told her everything about what happened.
As soon as she finished saying all this, she also had to tell me something, that is...
"If no one comes to save Tony, he will die tonight"
My heart stopped, it can't be, he doesn't have to die too, no fuck!
Luckily Elvira took action and sent her dear friend to save Tony.
At least I hope that something doesn't happen to both Tony and my wife...
In my eyes the only thing that came out were tears of sadness.
I told Elvira to come to my villa and pick me up, so she could take me to the private hospital.

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FanfictionWhat would happen if history changed the happy ending and Tony Montana survives that tragedy that Alejandro Sosa had prepared for him? Start:20.07.2023 End:15.09.2023 This is a figment of my immagination.