As if nearly being killed da gangsters isn't bad enough, I saw several police ponies at my house.

Andy: Yo, what's going on?
Lewis: Stop the car.
Andy: *Stops the car*
Lewis: *Running over to another police pony* What's everyone doing here?
Police pony 94: We're confiscating all of your cash, as ordered da Leonard Plesance.
Lewis: Leonard?

At The Silver Ballroom

Lewis: te can't take all of my money Leonard. There's a bunch of mobsters that want to kill me.
Leonard: te should have thought about that before te fucked all those mares Lewis. I told you, no prostitution.
Lewis: Look Leonard, I fucked up. I'm sorry. I needed the extra cash. Now te practically took all of my money, and I need it badly.
Leonard: *Stares*
Lewis: Please Leonard! I really need that money! I got bills to pay, I gotta run The Silver Ballroom, I need to protect myself!! I can't do any of that without money!!!
Leonard: *Looks at his scrivania, reception for a few seconds, then pulls out $3,200* Here.
Lewis: *Takes the money*
Leonard: Take this too. *Gives Lewis a piece of paper*
Lewis: *Looks at the paper. It says that he is fired, and has 72 hours to leave St. Foalis*

Thirty two hundred dollars.

Lewis: *Laying down in an empty room in his house*

That's all Leonard gave me, plus my three giorno notice to get out of town, otherwise me and Andy would be arrested. It would be difficult preparing to leave in time, especially with selling the house, which usually takes a whole week.

2 B Continued