[INT: Little Italy. 8:01 AM.]

The bar is empty besides an old man wiping glasses behind a counter as Alfie is hunched over in a corner booth with a pint, a manila envelope, and a black cellphone in his hand. He plays the video again and half way through it stops. It’s ringing.

Alfie: Hello?

Voice: Hallo?!

Alfie: Yes? Who is this?

Voice: Alfie?

Alfie: George?

George: Alfie! I’m glad you my package!

Alfie: Yes I did.

George: What time is there?

Alfie: It’s 8:05. Where are you?

George: Are you at the bar?

Alfie: Is this the rendezvous point?

George: Are you drinking Vodka?

Alfie: Sure, George what is up with this package? Where are you?

George: I’m finally home Alfie!

Alfie: Did you really win the lottery?

George: I can not disclose that information at this time.

Alfie: George there’s….almost $55,000 in this envelope.

George: Remember when I asked you how much you make a year?

Alfie: Yes.

George: Did you lie to me?

Alfie: No.

George: Thank you Alfie.

Alfie: For What?

George: Never lying to me.

Alfie: George, what am I suppose to do with this money?

George: Finish the movie.

Alfie: What movie?

George: Remember when we shot the video?

Alfie: I was just fucking around.

George: Yes. But it was good, no?

Alfie: It was fun.

George: Finish the movie.

Alfie: George, I don’t know if I can do that, but I can’t take your money.

George: You can. So do. I go now.

Alfie: Where are you?

George: Home.

Alfie: Where is that?

George: Georgia.

Call Ends.

Alfie: I thought he was Russian?