Megaera went inside Pascezzi's Pizza's and took a seat near the window. She had a few hours before she was leaving town and now was a good time to get herself something to eat.
As soon as she took a seat, the waiter came with a menu.
Megaera looked at it and tried to decide, but it was a whole lot harder than she first thought. She took another quick look and then decided on a pizza.
She waved at the waiter and when he came closer she said:

- Hello. I would like a pizza Margherita  and a coke please.

- Certainly Miss. Anything else I can get you? 

- No, thanks. That would be all.

- I'll be back with your coke in a minute.

- Thanks.

Megaera looked out the window and waited for her drink and food. She thought about everything that was going to happen and she didn't like what was coming.
 

*A few minutes later her drink came and a little while later the pizza came*

Having come to Detroit to over see some business that needing attending Uncle Joe Ligambi was walking around checking out some hold haunts he used to hear bad when suddenly he became hungry.

Uncle Joe had been on the streets for many hours and had worked up quite the appetite. He thought to himself long and hard what wold satisfy his craving that was now gnawing away at his stomach.

Uncle Joe walked a bit longer before he came across Pascezzi's Pizza's.

Joe had heard from many friends and associates in DT that Pascezzi's Pizza's was the best place around to get a quick delicious slice.

Not hesitating to indulge himself Uncle Joe eager stepped into the Pizza Parlor and was greeted with smells that reminded him of his mammas cooking. 

Uncle Joe thought to himself that his brothers, nephews and cousins would have to stop in the next time they were in Detroit to remind them of home.

Joe sat down at a table and looked at the long menu.

Uncle Joe was delighted to see all that Pascezzi's Pizza's had to offer.

The waitress sensing Joe was ready asked him for his order. 

"What can I get you today"

Uncle Joe looked up at the pretty young thing, smiled and said.

"I think I'll have two slices of Pepperoni, bacon and extra chesse."

The waitress wrote down Joe's order and asked if that would be all.

Joe Responded.

"Yes indeed hun, that should do it"

As the waitress cut Ligambi's slices he sat there looking through the storefront window thinking to himself all the while about his long flight home.

He would eagerly wait to return to DT and for more pizza. He thought maybe next time he would bring his nephew Gino_Ligambi along.

Joseph Profaci was in Detroit for a few days scouting out some expansion for the family business.  Growing up in the streets of Detroit with his Ligambi brothers, Quiet Joe knew there was one thing he had to do any time he returned to Detroit.....find a pizza joint.  Word on the street was that Pascezzi's was the place to go.  He could smell the place from a block away. 

As Joseph pushed open the doors of the establishment he was surprised to see his older brother, Joe, enjoying a slice of pepperoni and bacon. 

He snuck up behind Joe and put him in a playful headlock that only brothers could appreciate.  Anyone else from the old neighborhood would have taken a beating.  But Joseph could get away with it.  He was the younger brother, and momma Ligambi protected Joseph like no other, so Joe knew to give little brother a pass.

What have I told you about laying off the bacon Joe?!  Its gonna kill your heart! Joseph motioned to the waitress and she came over in a hurry.  The people of Detroit know that if you take care of the Ligambi boys, the Ligambi boys will take care of you.

I'll take the same thing he's having.  And I'm sure he wouldn't mind paying for me.

Joseph settled into the booth across from Joe and waited on his pizza.  He knew that Joe would probably want to compare notes about the possibilities of business expansion in the old neighborhood.

Sitting there with his brother Uncle Joe was happy. It was always nice to spend time in their old stomping grounds. Uncle Joe had hoped to bump into his brother as they were both in Detroit on business. Joe Had great news for his younger brother. 

Uncle Joe went on to explain that while in the city he had ran into Jerry Persico an old childhood friend that the Ligambi boys had grown up with and cut their teeth with in the streets. Jerry moved away to Canada around the age of fourteen and and quickly rose through the ranks there as a bootlegger under the Controni crime family.

Joe would claim that this chance meeting would be one of opportunity for the Ligambi's. While catching up with Jerry, Joe was offered the chance to buy a shipment of Canadian Whiskey at next to rock bottom prices.

Uncle Joe and his brothers already supplied three counties out west but the ever expanding Joe wanted more for himself and his family. He just needed to hear from Joseph that he could count him in as always.

Tiring day, a lot of decisions to be made and everything had fallen down on this young lad's shoulders. Trying to escape from reality for a but, he remembered an old place he use to visit. "What the hell" Came into his head at that exact time. Looking around his home for the keys to his car, eventually finding them. Making it quick outside his home and on to his car, driving couple of hours from Los Angeles to Detroit, meeting few familiar faces on the way. He reaches Detroit.

The pizzeria he had in mind of visiting was an old friends joint where he would come and chill out from time to time. Couple of minutes passed as he drove his car around the city, left and right being a wasteland of how it use to be. Things change thought to himself. Walking inside, slowly. Doesn't attract attention to himself. Glancing around there were few gentleman's that were seated and enjoying their meal, Carny had noticed one of them, he knew him. Waving his and at Joe as he goes in to order his porchetta, use to and still favorite pizza in Senza's pizzeria.

-I'll be seated near the end of the tables, if you could please a glass of water as well, thank you.

Says to the employer that was present at that time.

As Uncle Joe told Joseph about their new opportunity, he could hardly contain himself.  Time and time again Uncle Joe proved why he was the go to member of the Ligambi family.  All the pieces always fell into place for the boys, but it Uncle Joe who was usually orchestrating the moves.

That is awesome news Joe!  I had forgotten all about Jerry Persico!  With some of the other stuff we are lining up here in Detroit it would be awesome to be able to pick up Canadian Whiskey each time we are up here.  Those schmucks in the back alleys of LA will pay top dollar for that stuff.  I can't believe you can get the stuff for that price.

The two men spent the next 20 minutes discussing how Joseph was going to meet Persico at a small abandoned dock on the Detroit River.  Joseph would give Persico a suitcase full of cash and in return he would receive cases of much sought after Canandian Whiskey that had made the half a mile trip from Windsor across the water.

After finalizing the plans, Joseph signaled for the waitress to bring over more pizza and some of the wine the owner had stashed in the back.

Uncle Joe, now we celebrate!  It will be a good meeting back in LA Monday morning!!

Took him only couple of mins to finish up his plate, he had ordered a small sized in the first place. It wasn't because he was hungry as much as he had liked to visit the place he had visited in the past. But leaving empty handed would be an insult in a way, so went his way ordering something.

As he was reading a newspaper that he had with him before he came inside the pizzeria, looks around the pages of some havoc breaking loose not too long ago, feeling sorry for the tragedies he shuts the the paper, leaving it on top of the table it was a latest product so thought of leaving it on top of the table, maybe someone else would read it. Carny thought it was about time to leave, leaves the fee under the plate as he makes his way outside, slowly getting out of the establishment and out in the streets of Detroit.

After arriving in Detroit for some work and a fresh haircut and nice shaving at a local barber shop Timo decided to have pizza.

So he entered the first pizza place he encountered. It was a nice place with a friendly crew that delivered good service.

He sat down at the table next to the window looking outside at the busy streets waiting to order him a Quattro Fromaggi.

The ouzo at the club had left it's mark as he looked to satiate the hunger that had sprung upon him.   Following his nose, he could smell the cheese as he wandered down the alleyways before finding Pascezzi's Pizza's.  Pushing through the doors and looking at the menu, he rubbed his chin.

"I guess i will grab the Frutti di mare and a  Quattro stagioni, can you wrap them in paper to keep the heat in please, as got  abit of a walk home"

pausing he reached into his wallet as he looked to cover the debt

"do you have any sodas behind there, just to wet my throat as i eat?"

Liquid was finishing some jobs for his family in Detroit and

few hours after he arrived he was hungry and some pizza

is always welcome if you ask him,so he decide to visit Pascezzis pizza place

"hello can I get calzona with some mayo"

as he order waitress go imediatly for calzona

as Liquid waited he thought himself "I should order something to drink"

so he called waitress again

"sorry man can I get some orange juice please?"

After a couple of deaths in her family, Senza decided to re-open the pizza store from her great great grandmother. She always loved pizza... And had to continue this business her family opened before. After cleaning up the place and hiring excellent Italian cooks Senza decided to open the business again. Even though there where other business around. 

Walter heard news that Senza reopend family business in Detroit and decide to visit it and to eat some good pizza

"Hello Senza I m glad to see that you decide to open business again,it seams that I m first guest"

Walter took menue...

"give me the Napoli,if I remember that was good,do you have any newspapers?"

Before Senza could spread the news about the re-opening of her grand grandmothers pizzeria she already had her first customer. Kinda surprised she looks at Walter_Wolf.

Hi Walter! I guess the news spreads faster then light around here, but luckily I already re-hired the Italian chef who is in the kitchen as we speak! I'll make sure to pass your order to him. Excellent choice by the way! One Napoli coming up. Do you also want something to drink? It will be on the house since you are the first costumer. Senza smiles as she gestures one of the waitresses to come over. She whispers something into her ear. The waitress heads outside, and within a minute she's back holding a couple of newspapers. The waitress hands them to Senza.
Senza lays the newspapers on the table as she awaits his answer.

Azazel had been running errands all night for the Distillery and finally returned to his beloved Detroit for a bit of peace and quiet. On his way back to HQ he passed by 'Pascezzi's Pizza', a place he had seen but not yet had the pleasure to try. Upon entering he was greeted by Senza and sat down at one of the vacant tables.

After enjoying the wonderful ambience, he had a brief review of the menu before deciding on the Porchetta pizza. He was always a fan of pork belly but couldn't eat it that often as it was quite heavy. Plus, the Porchetta was the most expensive item on the menu and he always like to splash out after having a long tough day.

Hello Miss Senza, how are you doing today? Would it be possible to order a Porchetta pizza please? I'll be eating here today. Would I be able to have a cold beer along with it please?

Azazel sat and waited, wondering how he had not discovered this place earlier.

As Senza was busy filling the fridges underneath the bar the door opened. She noticed @Azazal_Nox walking in. She greets him. Hi there, I'm coming right up. She says as she notices him sitting down at one of the empty tables. After she puts the last bottle in the fridge she gets up and walks towards her new costumer. 

Welcome to this amazing re-opened pizzeria. I'm very pleased you choose this authentic place. Isn't it lovely?
I am doing very well, thank you for asking. What about yourself? You seem tired.
A porchetta is coming right up. Senza gestures one of the waitresses to come over. Could you get him a cold beer please. The waitress nods and walks back to the bar to tap a beer.

I will be right back with your pizza. Senza says as she turns around to give her chef the order the waitress is on her way back to the table with a nice cold beer. The waitress puts the beer in front of him and then walks back to the kitchen.
After about 10 minutes Senza heads back out of the kitchen holding a plate with Azazel_Nox's pizza. She walks towards him and puts the plate in front of him. Enjoy! Let me know if you want something else.

Toby had left his hotel in search for something to eat. His stomach rumbled with each step and threatened to stop him dead in his tracks if he didn't find something soon. As he rounded the corner of the block the intoxicating smell of greasy pizza. The smell drew Toby towards the business and without hesitation or a second though he pushed open the door and walked inside.

As stepped inside the building the smell almost became overwhelming and caused him to salivate wildly. As he approached the hostess he licked his lips and quickly asked for a table. The startled woman lead him to a table away from the other customers. Toby quickly took a seat and mumbled under his breath. "Bring me a Margherita pizza, and make it fast. I'll kill for something to eat, and I'm extremely hungry!"

Toby dropped the menu on the table and tapped his fingers impatiently as his stomach roared wildly. 

Senza was happy to see another customer. Though this new costumer was Don Toby who came all the way from Vegas to Detroit. She needed to make sure his order had to be as soon as possible in front of him. She quickly walks towards him.

Welcome to Pascezzi's Pizza's Don Toby. A Margherita pizza is coming right up. Would you like a drink with that as well? 

As she awaits his answer she scribbles down his order and gives it to one of the waitresses. Make sure this pizza is ready as soon as possible, Senza says to the waitress. The waitress rushes of to the kitchen. 


 

After 8 minutes the waitress returns to the table of Don Toby. She puts the pizza in front of him and returns back to the kitchen. Senza is pleased about the work of her chef and her waitress. She directs her attention towards Toby. 

Enjoy your pizza, and if you would like something else let me know. She smiles at him before she turns around to take place behind the bar.