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Family Matters II
When Illya found out what transpired the day before, he was livid. “Napoleon, this Черт собаки (damn dog) made Aunt Amy cry? When are we going to visit him?”
“After work; we have no time for this foolishness; our flight to Paraguay leaves at noon tomorrow.” Napoleon’s smile turned bloodthirsty. “This is what I need you to do, Tovarisch.” As he spoke, Illya’s grin matched his partner’s.
“Da, I’ll be ready.”
At 7PM, Napoleon knocked on a door in the Hotel Pennsylvania. “Wendell LeBlanc?”
The man opened the door. “Yes?”
Pushing in, he growled, “We want a word with you.”
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