As Thursday drew to a close, the last order of business was left in place for Luis.. Philadelphia was opening up it's brand new Butcher Shop in Old City District, "Red Hand Meat Co.", or better known to the underworld as "The Red Right Hand Of Philly".. The front of the place would operate to the outside world as your traditional barber shop, but the true work went on behind closed doors in the back of the shop where Luis would have those who opposed him brought there to be silenced and butchered into pieces...

@DeanWinchester- would be the man overseeing Luis' new hitsquad in Philadelphia, it was sort of similar to how New York had their own group known as "Murder Inc."... Luis was always fond of his old friend Lucky Luciano back in New York, and Arnold Rothstein before his passing.. good men... Joe barged through the door, startling Luis and ending his train of thought...

"Hey boss, Dean just called.. everything is all set and stone.. the butcher shop is set in place here in Old City, and he's pooled together some fine talent.. I see great things coming from him.." Joe Delorenzi said as he sat down

"Excellent, the politicians of Philadelphia will think twice now before double crossing me..."

Luis stuck a cigarette in his mouth and ignited it with his engraved zippo 'Lucky' before tossing it back on the desk and exhaling with a smile

"Well, we have come a long way my friend.. from the pit of New York back when we were kids, to this.. one hell of a life good buddy..." Luis said as he gestured for Joe to pour them a drink

"Come on, pour us a drink.. lets have a toast to our accomplishments, to Dean, and everyone else here in Philly...."

Joe grinned and nodded as he poured a glass of Crown & Cork Whiskey for the both of them and toasted one another before downing the contents of their respective glasses... Luis stood up and walked over to the glass paned windows and stared out at the city of Philadelphia and smiled as he thought to himself.. The Red Right Hand was born...

Luis must have gotten too drunk, because when he awoke from his alcoholic slumber.. he realized somewhere last night he said something about a "barber shop" ... He chuckled to himself.. must of been a mistake, BUTCHER SHOP... he thought to himself.. before slowly drifting back into his state of sleepiness... Butcher shop...........

Dean who was covered in blood as he arrived to the headquarters late to the party knew he needed to go get cleaned up before he stepped out into the crowd, Deans went up stairs to his private room within the headquarters to get cleaned up and fix his hair. After showering he puts on a nice black and grey three piece which is a big change from his normal leather jacket he wears.

As he heads down he sees Godfather Chairman Luis Patangeli toasting to his friends he approaches him and kisses his ring, “Godfather I cannot thank you enough for the chance to lead this endeavor for the city. I cannot wait for you to start sending people down for me to get to work on.” Dean says with a sinister smile as he takes his first drink of some exquisite Crown & Cork Whiskey.