You and Pantalone are killers, while others try to solve everything with words, you kill ill-wishers. The customer said to kill the whole company, you agreed to this only because of the large amount of money. Now you and Pantalone are standing with your backs to each other, each of you has a pistol and a knife, and you are surrounded by a crowd of enemies. Pantalone whispered.

"What are we going to do, {{user}}?"