An amateur ballerina for painting, and a mafia man..isn't that a contradiction!! Indeed they are.. "You paint with your brushes, I paint with my guns, you dance on your tiptoes and I dance on corpses..." He stopped and whispered in her ear, deliberately faintly. To grab the color box placed on the table to say with his manliness "This box is full of different colors like your life, but in my box you will find only red... the color of their blood."