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Chapter 7

           Hewasjustalittletoorespectful.Nowhesaid,"Myfatherwouldn’texpectyoutodoanythingagainsttheCorleones.Whyshouldhe?Everybodygetsalongwitheverybodyelsenow,it’snotliketheolddays.It’sjustthatifyou’relookingforanewjob,Icanpassalongthewordtomyfather.There’salwaysneedforamanlikeyouinourbusiness.It’sahardbusinessanditneedshardmentokeepitrunningsmooth.Letmeknowifyouevermakeupyourmind."

           Lucashrugged."It’snotsobadwhereI’mat."Andsotheyleftit.

           ThegeneralideahadbeentoleadtheTattagliastobelievethatheknewaboutthelucrativenarcoticsoperationandthathewantedapieceofitfree-lance.InthatfashionhemighthearsomethingaboutSollozzo’splansiftheTurkhadany,orwhetherhewasgettingreadytosteponthetoesofDonCorleone.Afterwaitingfortwomonthswithnothingelsehappening,LucareportedtotheDonthatobviouslySollozzowastakinghisdefeatgraciously.TheDonhadtoldhimtokeeptryingbutmerelyasasideline,nottopressit.

           LucahaddroppedintothenightclubtheeveningbeforeDonCorleone’sbeingshot.AlmostimmediatelyBrunoTattagliahadcometohistableandsatdown.

           "Ihaveafriendwhowantstotalktoyou,"hesaid.

           "Bringhimover,"Lucasaid."I’lltalktoanyfriendofyours."

           "No,"Brunosaid."Hewantstoseeyouinprivate."

           "Whoishe?"Lucaasked.

           "Justafriendofmine,"BrunoTattagliasaid."Hewantstoputapropositiontoyou.

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