Transmission to the Council of Dons.

[Thexare]

Incoming transmission...
Sender: Tiana Santini, Daughter of Don Emilio Santini
To: Tortuga, Danny Black, Weed Borracho
Subject: Idiocy

Nurse! Painkillers, now! This stupidity just gave me a splitting headache... Why the hell did my father make me deal with this?

Weed Borracho: You have no authority in Malta anymore. You are not part of the Brigade. You did not retire, you were discharged. You are not a trusted pilot, you are not a trusted arbitrator. And if you know what's good for you, you will learn your place.

Tortuga: Kiss our collective ass.

Danny: Borracho has... no, just review that portion of the message, I'm not repeating myself. That said, this man is a complete moron, and if you wish to kill him in the future, just do so at some location where we can't see. I hear the Detroit field is useful for that.

I'll relay this back to the Dons. There's more problems than just the one you're reporting.

End of transmission.