She considers his words for a moment and then nods before vocalizing, "Alright.  You have my word.  I just have one question... if I'm gonna work for you, what should I call you?  I can't imagine calling you Father or Daddy while we're doing business is going to do either of our reputations any good."

She smirked.  The idea of her calling him Dad while he beat someone together was somewhat comical really.  "So... what do I call you?"

Lucky thinks about that question. 

"Well, I guess it depends. Most in my crew call me Boss, Lucky, or Don Sal. Others call me Don Luciano," he says still thinking. 

"Let's go with this when it comes to formal work-related things Boss works or one of the others. Everything else father, dad, daddy works. As long as you can keep that distinction it will be fine."

They sit and chat back and forth a bit. Finding out more about each other and Lucky filling her in on some rules and things she will need to know. They finished their lunch before heading out the back and to the car and to the airport. It was time to take care of this once and for all.