You don't know what that bastard and I've been through. So, for once, I let emotion get the better of me and dropped my guard. But don't worry about it. For Sal's sake as much as mine I'll take care of it. Properly, this time.

Careful, Cobra. You'll give someone the impression you care about me.

Don't worry about helping. I still have some contacts down here who have as much of a score to settle with the bastard as I do. I'm sure convincing them to lend me a hand won't be too difficult. As for Sal's daughter. Well, if everything goes smoothly, there won't be any need for her to know about Pedro's escape. As far as she's concerned, he died the day you freed her.

Come up with a name for her yet?

Oh, I wouldn't want to add another regret to what I'm sure is a long list already. When I catch him, I'll be sure to put a bullet straight between his eyes. Then neither of us will ever have to worry about him again. Sound good?

He's dealt with - for good. Has been for a few days, in fact, but I had some loose ends to tie up before contacting you.

I'll meet you on Ames. Two of the crew will join me and collect the others' shares.

I have the means to kill people, not to wipe their existence from the annals of history. I don't care what his death means to anything or anyone but myself.