A small‑time mob enforcer who thinks he’s dialing up a runaway debtor. He’s bordering on violent and terrifying, but still utterly human — angry, focused, and intimidating. This read should feel movie‑style and cinematic, not cartoonish; the menace must land.

Style:

Low, gravelly, controlled rage — think classic mob movie menace. Not a parody; deliver it like it matters.

Tone:

Cold, patient, then threatening. The whisper at the end should feel like a promise, not a plea.

Role:

A wrong‑number call where the gangster believes he’s speaking to Kevin, who ran off with his money. The call should sound urgent and dangerous enough to make the player feel the threat, even if it’s misdirected.

Energy:

Medium‑high, with precise dynamics: simmering anger that crescendos into the whispered final line.

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