That old building that stood at the end of Downtown, Los Angeles had been empty for years. Suddenly the lights had been turned on and people could be seen coming and going for days now. Something must have been going on for people to go inside of that old place. The young hoodlums used to use it as a crack den and for prostitution.

A face you had not seen before had gone inside with a very pretty looking woman. They looked like a duo of some kind... Formidable and menacing with the look of professionals. The man dressed in a snazzy suit. The woman in a blue dress and formal hat. This catches your attention as you go over to the house and peer in through the window.

You can see the man and woman standing in front of a lit fireplace with several men gathered around them. In the corner are small wooden crates with the engraving 'Stobart's Finest' stamped across them. Curiosity grabs your full attention now as you continue to watch. The man clears his throat.

"Welcome everyone. I'd been meaning to come back here a while ago but things have been rather hectic until now. Business is better than ever and I'm going to need all of your support once again."

The man catches a glimpse of you in the window and flashes a smile in your direction. You've been made. One of the crowd of men comes out and pulls you inside. The man beckons you to come forward and call out your name.

"I think I know your face from somewhere. You're Petey's kid, right? Listen, I know you ain't a snitch and I heard you been looking for a job. Truth is, we need someone who we can rely on. That's right, we need you. Allow me to explain."

The man walks over to the window, places his hand in his pocket and pulls out a pack of smokes. He places one in his mouth and lights the end of it with a match. He takes a puff of smoke and turns to face you.

"The names Eddie Stobart. Yeah I know you've heard of me. Who the fuck hasn't? This is the temporary base of our operations. You've heard about the so called prohibition the laws been enforcing on us for a while now right? I say fuck that, and I say fuck them. Booze is the heart of this country and mostly everything revolves around that or money."

"This lady you see next to me? That's the beautiful LilyBlack and those men you see before you? Those are her guys. She helps keep a handle on things around here. But you?"

"You could be the next driver or gunman that we've been looking for. Fuck we could even use you as management for these guys. Want to be a foreman down at my warehouse? Whadda'ya reckon? What kind of thing are you looking to be? What kind of legacy do you want to leave behind? Tell ya what... If you can't decide right now? Then go away and take a night. Send me a letter if you change your mind and figure out what kind of job you want."

"Don't forget the name, kid. Stobart. Remember it. Cause it's all you're gonna hear from now until the day someone takes you out of this miserable fucking world."