Page 221 of Filthy Sex (Five Points' Mob Collection 4)
Star: **How did he die? Did you kill him? I wouldn’t blame you.**
Conor:**Now, I wish that I had. But no. One of my brothers found us, and he acted on my behalf.**
Star:**I’m glad. Very glad. I hope the bastard suffered.**
Conor:**I hope he did too.**
Star:**Who told you this guy was a Sparrow? Was he messing with you?**
Conor:**I have to think that he was.**
Star:**You know what this means, right?**
Conor:**Yeah. Someone knows that name would bother me.**
Star:**It’s likely. Bastard.**
Conor:**Do you feel like this situation with the Sparrows is a rabbit hole? Only, at the other end, it isn’t Wonderland but Rikers?**
Star:**For a long while, bringing these bastards down is the only thing that’s kept me going. If I end up at Rikers, I’ll be happy so long as those fuckers end up there with me too.**
Conor:**You think it’s possible?**
Star:**I’m going to give it my best.**
Conor:**The Mayor’s a Sparrow.**
Star:**Coullson? Christ! How did you get that info?**
Conor:**A Fed agent told us under duress.**
Star:**Holy shit! This is big.**
Star:**Wait. Crap, he’s the one who told you about the priest, isn’t he?**
Conor:**He is.**
Star:**Fuck.**
Some lead he was.Conor:**Yeah, fuck.**
