Act 1, Scene 1

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                                                                                                                                                         FADE FROM BACKINT. AMERICAN MILITARY OFFICE - DAY, 1941

GIACOMO:                                                                                                                                  (Seated opposite AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER facing the camera)                        Vincit qui se Vincit. He who conquers himself, will conquer all.

AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER                                                                                                                                                                         (With a passive and still face) Cut the wise crap. Your protection money's running out. I need your next payment or there will be consequences.

GIACOMO: (Chuckles to himself and smirks) You could conquer the world, but here you are, taking bribes from your enemies when you're meant to be killing us. A Real Man does not let his own flaws defeat him, Gerald.

AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER: And what are you suggesting?

GIACOMO: You're not a Real Man.

AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER: (Laughs incredulously) Like anything a fucking Guinea says matters to me! Enough of the jokes, where's my payment? 

GIACOMO: I've run out.

Suddenly, AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER's face turns red with anger and he stands up from his chair, walking towards GIACOMO.

AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER: (Anger begins to take over him) You've run out?

GIACOMO: (Remaining calm) The Army don't pay us much. Besides, I have a family that I need to send money to. I'm sure you understand Gerald, you have children yourself don't you?

AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER: (Now slightly more composed, he laughs) Oh I understand. No Money, no Protection. (Gerald reaches over to his desk, grabbing a knife)

GIACOMO: (Catching a glimpse of the knife, he begins to panic) Now hold on Gerald, don't do thi-  

With a short deft movement, AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER sinks the blade into GIACOMO's neck, slowly twisting the knife)

GIACOMO: (Weakly groans) You will never be a great man. 

GIACOMO drops to the floor, his body still and blood dripping down his neck.

AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER: This is what happens when you cross a man like me Giacomo, it's just a shame you had to find out the hard way. 

Exit AMERICAN MILITARY LEADER.




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