After a couple of stray seconds, Antonio thanked Sebastian in his heart from relieving him of his services at that hell of a restaurant.
"No more bullying or having to swallow your demeaning insults Sebastian, and I hope you finally get to suck up your restaurant down your disgusting throat.
Haha!
Meanwhile, because of you I can now get to work at a place where the pay will be a dozen times better.
Hm," he sighed and said no more.
Then his mind flashed to Santo and he regretted not having a means to communicate with his friend.
For Christ sakes, he could not even afford to use a phone booth in placing a call through to Santo. Still, he hoped in his heart that the odds be in Santo's favour even as he journeyed through to Saraceno.
"Go well, Santo, and Godspeed!" Antonio blurted, carelessly.