/biz/ - Business & Finance

>>11508859
>well, you act like your father.
>Fisk looks at him, his face shaking in incoherent, barely restrained fury, he starts walking over to the tailor from the entrance
>"Ah... Hrmmm. TAILOR, have you ever heard... the STORY of the... Seamstress from Babylon who beheld a fallen angel, his wing... ehrrmm... BROKEN IN TWO...
>"Mister Fisk i'm ready to take your measurements now--"
>"THE SEAMSTRESS she... nursed the angel back to health, sacrificing... TIME, and MONEY from her job in an act of... hmm ah... SELFLESSNESS"
>Fisk looks back at the tailor
>"The ANGEL, his wing was full of hmm eh rhh HOLES you see, from his DESCENT TOWARDS THE HUMBLE GROUND... and asked the seamstress to create, ah, a special harness for his wing to work again... But the seamstress you see had no more materials and no more money, and so could not enable the ANGEL TO... RISE UP AGAIN..."
>The Tailor looks puzzle, his eyes diverting to Felix Manning in the doorway
>Fisk lunges at him and grabs him
>"THE MISTAKE THE SEAMSTRESS MADE WAS NOT ASKING WHY THE ANGEL HAD FALLEN IN THE FIRST PLACE"
>smashes the tailors head into the counter
>"THE ANGEL, FILLED WITH FURY, STRUCK DOWN THE SEAMSTRESS FOR SACRILEGE!"
>pulverizes the tailors skull into glue with a shoe shining kit
>"THAT ANGEL WAS LUCIFER, THE BEING OF ILL INTENT"
>Fisk pants over the mutilated corpse of the tailor
>"I AM... NOT MY FATHER!"