Vito Angelo was running very fast at a break neck speed which in fact he did. "Shit. Where's the police when I need them?  Help! Help! Hel aaaah." He ran right into a trap caught between a gun of a street hoodlum and a crooked collector."Ha help you owe me so much money if you don't run that cash I'll have you eating the ground! Piece of shit you messed with the wrong one!  "  He walks away and the hoodlums stomp him.

Present day. Dam this men can shoot I cant even get a clear shot. I'm have to get closer. Wait is that a machine gun mounted to the wall? "Cover me ! " "Thomas get back here." I am almost there. Then i feel kinda hot I look over to my left shoulder I'm gushing a lot of blood.  I reach the gun finally. Finally last one. Then all of suddenly the wall exploded. I wake up I'm in out of conciseness but I see them shooting the men that got injured. "Sir why? They literally took a hit for us." "Don't question me." "Stop! This war in my homeland is over Italy has nothing to do with you leave and we will be peaceful. If you don't the mafia are not the one's to mess with!" With that they stop. Next thing I know I'm  in my house. "Where's dad? Shouldn't  he be here to welcome me back." "He was killed .. by the " "Who! I swear I'll have there ass." "He was killed by the Corleone's " "Where they at? " "No don't I can't afford both of you to be gone." I don't care I'm pull some favors while I'm in NY.  I grab my pistol load it an take off. In Manhattan I see  my childhood friend Tony. I heard he was running with the mafia these days. "Tommy? My boy!" "Nice to see you too. Help me here I need to find out where the Corleone's are. "  "Really there in LV be  carefull.  I can hook you up with a family." "Sure go to the Rowdies tell I sent you."

Hours after becomeing an asscotiate. In LV finding them no problem. 

Shooting at them difrent. I cant  the boss. I'm suposded to be good the hell hapnded. Firing shot back and forth finally clear his drug house. I see my favorite a Thompson also know as a tommy gun. I grab it this feel's better.

I drive to the local bar. I see Don Corleone. I start a conversation. "Hey so I was thinking can I get in on this action." " You got to have to want it like a lot."  "You have no idea." "I can drive you to our hq and you'll meet the boys they sling guns so don't be scared." "Oh were they the ones who killed Vito Angelo?" "Yeah that piece of shit never got my money I don't think he's dead he was a great man. The blood that has been shed make me sad but don"t let that fool you I have no qualms killing a kid like you." "Let's drive then."  In the car ride I think Don Corleone thinks I'm lying he all of a sudden plunges knife into my stomach. "Tommy! Tommy Angelo you are him. " It hurts so bad I cant even draw my gun. He looks into my eye's then I see that all that being hard was just a front he hates the way he has to be scared he was a fraud. "Take this bag when inside pull the thing out and shoot the first floor up then grab the stick of dynamite and throw it in the back where we import gasoline." I do everything he says when I make my way back to the car the building explodes.  "Shoot me I can't do this no more to my family ." SO i draw my gun and shoot him when the blood gushes out he has tears in his eye's. "Mamma I'm sorry I'll see you soon. " Then he dies I fly back to NY where I have to steal food stamps. I steal them. Weeks later I was handing them out when all of a sudden I'm told to freeze. I'm thrown in the car and we speed off.