its midnight in the metropolis winter is coming harrys in the hallway counting out his money leons in the kitchen sharpening knives the moonlight whispers in the dark of the skies leon and harry friends since before they could say the word friend two sides of the same coin two man industry they play it very cool harrys got the plans leons got the heavy tools sell at high price to discerning clientele but tonight harrys worried though cause leons high as hell with an unfamiliar glimmer in his eye looks like it might be a difficult night youve got to take it as it comes youve got to do what youve got to do until you get it done youve got to know what youre in it for and dont stop til you got what youre living for its horrible in paradise harrys at the bar sipping lager leons in the corner with a pina colada and two girls rachel and renata keeping one eye on harry and the other on the dancefloor sounds of laughter harry stares ahead of him the guy standing next him turns to him and he says to him im a friend of picos i heard you need the medicine harry looks him up and down like i dont like the stench of him without saying anything harrys on his feet walking to the back room trying to look discreet the guy that hes following is flabby round the middle wearing a blue suit pink tie new boots slick hair to the side little tache and he walks with a limp he talks with a sort of distorted lisp leons on his feet staying hidden as they step into the back room he slips in with them youve got to take it as it comes youve got to do what youve got to do until you get it done youve got to know what youre in it for and dont stop til you got what youre living for youve got to take it as it comes youve got to do what youve got to do until you get it done youve got to know what youre in it for and keep on even when it all goes wrong the guy says call me joey this here is my place im the king to picos ace and i hope for your sake mate that you aint no joker harry says nothing joey beckons to the sofa they sit either side of a glass topped tank theres a baby shark inside about a metre long the room is dim lit and the walls are blank joey says now we both know that picos gone away for a little while before he left he said you was a good guy no funny business joey takes a package from the chest by the desk and he puts it on the tank and his eyes shine vicious and cold now hes pouring out a brandy saying this is premium quality do you understand me since picos departure the prices have risen its double what it used to be ok sitting there quietly harry opens up his suitcase ill pay you what i paid him joey smiles like his tooth aches all lop sided and strange he says youll pay me what i ask for or you walk away with nothing you know full well its the best coke in the country you either deal with me or your customers go hungry whats the matter harry you look a little jumpy cat got your tongue or something leons watching from the corner wondering if hes bluffing joeys waiting harrys saying no no negotiating joey says its more pure than what youve had before this is straight off the boat no joke wheres the notes in a breath leons out from his hiding place steel toes hurricane hands calm face joey drops suddenly like a kid with his first pill harrys at the stash getting the cash leon works til joeys just a pattern in the carpet harry shakes his head and puts the package in his jacket what says leon aint worth doing nothing half hearted harry buttons his coat and tries to settle his panic youve got know what youre in it for and keep on right even when it all goes wrong 1