Int. Yakavetta's front foyer night

There is a knock at the door. Geno jumps with fright and

then looks out the peep hole. He sees a well-formed pair of

woman's breasts in a cheap dress. He opens the door. A

stunning blonde stands before him. She looks like a hooker.

She wears a short, hot pink dress and a white scarf around

her neck, as well as six inch platform heels.

SMECKER AS WOMAN

Joey Bevo sent me over. As

entertainment.

The woman speaks and it is apparent that this is actually

Smecker in drag.

GENO

Listen baby. Tonight ain't the night

for this shit.

(beat)

Bevo's so great. Always sending us

hot girls.

SMECKER

You look like you could use a quickie.

Smecker kisses him full on the lips and rubs up against him.

Geno is convinced. He brings her inside.

GENO

Hey, Chappy!

CHAPPY

(Chappy, emerges way

down the hall)

What the fuck?

GENO

I ain't been laid in a week. Take

five minutes.

CHAPPY

If I die cause you're getting a piece

of ass, I'll come back and beat you

to death with a big rubber dick.

GENO

Don't worry about it.

INT. YAKAVETTA'S HOUSE NIGHT

He takes Smecker into a small bathroom adjoining the foyer.

They are instantly in the throws of passion. They grope each

other and Smecker cleverly avoids any contact with his crotch.

Smecker lies down on the floor and starts to wiggle and

seductively touch himself. Geno stands over him, straddling

Smecker's hips as he undoes his pants. Suddenly, Smecker

grabs both of Geno's ankles and has him locked in position.

He repeatedly kicks Geno in the balls from his lying position

on the floor. The guy falls on his back unconscious. Smecker

uses a silencer, shoots him in the head.

Int. Yakavetta's house hall night

He starts to whisper, "It's on now. It's on now. Too far."

as he walks down the hall, striding in his high heels, wig

back in place. He thoughtlessly blows Chappy away as he passes

his position and runs down a long hallway. He turns a corner

and points his gun at the Mafioso cohort but pauses.

He is already sitting with his throat cut. Smecker looks

puzzled as Il Duce withdraws from the shadows behind him.

The Duke pistol whips Smecker. He's out.