Baccano! 1711: Whitesmile - Colour Pages+Prologue

Here's the novel you've all been waiting for! 1711: Whitesmile, the end of the 1700s arc and my favourite book in the entire Baccano series. (It's also the book that dethroned Vamp! V as my favourite of Narita's works.)
(Insert rambling about ungodly shipping times and lengthy customs procedures here)
There are
huge spoilers for 1705 and 1710 in this volume. In fact,
this book assumes that you've read them both, and does not hesitate to spoil their twists and endings. So if you still haven't read Ironic Light Orchestra and Crack Flag, I'd like to direct you to the Baccano Index, where you'll find translations of both in their entirety.
On another note, I've tweaked some of the name spellings here and there. Hopefully the new spellings will be more accurate to Spanish/French/Japanese/what have you.
Updates may be slowish, since schoolwork is starting to pile up.
Thanks again to Roxanne for all the scans!
1711, Confessions of a Smile Junkie“You know, I love the smiles of infants.
“Children and adults don’t remember what it’s like to be a newborn--or the reasons they laughed and cried when they were still babies.
“I don’t remember, either. No memories of laughing. Or crying, for that matter.
“But sometimes I wonder--maybe the smiles of babies, almost completely uninfluenced by the world, are born from some sort of natural instinct. No fake grins or forced laughter. Just pure smiling.
“That’s why I wonder what a baby feels like when he stops crying for the first time and smiles.
“I’m saying this because I think knowing might help me make many more people smile. Could you tell me one day?
“Try not to forget how you’re feeling at this very moment.”
The young man was addressing an infant, still perhaps only a year old. Naturally, he received no answer. The baby, suddenly faced with the smiling stranger, burst into tears.
“Oh, sorry, sorry. I’m not sure what just happened here, but it must’ve been my fault. So smile, now. Smile!”
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2002, at a cafeteria in an FBI facility.Victor: Food here’s pretty good, huh?
Nile: I say this. I demand liquor.
Victor: What kind of idiot would I be to get people drunk before I interrogate them?
Nile: What of the possibility that drunkenness will loose our reticence?
Victor: I doubt I’d get much further than having to listen to you swear at me.
Nile: I say this. You are absolutely correct.
Victor: Why, I oughta... Might as well finish that match from 291 years ago, right here and now.
Denkuro: This one must ask that you refrain, out of respect to our surroundings.