The Last Dirty Deal — Episode 8

Those idiots' love may be fake, but their money is real! Drown me in this sea of green. I ain't no doomed mafia wife. I am an independent gold-digging queen! Okay, okay, let's calm down.

Freya, seriously, this is the mafia. Even if we make a run for it, they'll kill us. Unless we fake our deaths. Yes, exactly. Fake our deaths.

But both of us dying at the exact same time would be way too cis. Who goes first? Bring out the women. The ones my grandson have to deal with.

That old geezer's the former Don? The brother's grandfather? He looks like a mass murderer. What does he want with us?