Sonny makes his way through the streets rambling on about his life.

My family left the old country long before i was born, you see my father was Gino Montoya aka the Bronx Butcher. He was just a Wiseguy, a nobody who run our family's butchers in New York. He served under Don CarloGambino who was killed in the New York wars along with my father. After he passed my mother relocated us to Seattle in fear we would all be killed, i held no grudge against the men who shut my father up as he knew what he had signed up for just like me. A few petty crimes here, a few stints inside... I finally stumbled upon Don Sammy who took me off the streets and gave me a place to call home. A few years in and i became a made man, eventually rising to be a Captain or Caporeigme in this thing of ours where i will serve and die in Seattle. 

I present to yous... 

The Black Mob

Ron raises his glass to Sonny

The very best of luck in your new venture.

Wishing you well on your promotion and new journey, Mr. Black. No doubt you've proven your mettle and are deserving of this opportunity. I've had good experiences with you, so it seems fair in my book you get a shot like this.

Salut, signore!

Sonny salutes Ron Swanson and Mercy as a sign of respect.

 Thank yous and i appreciate you two stopping in it to congratulate me!