Tommy was sitting in the coffee shop,it was about 9:00,9:30...He ordered his usual...Black coffee,no sugar. Today wasn't really a busy day for Tommy...Just go have his coffee,Maybe go to The Maple Leaf for some breakfast...

After Tommy finished his coffee he handed the waiter a fifty and walked out to his brand new Rolls Royce. He drove up to a stop sign and an...egg hit the windsheild..?He got out and looked over to a familier looking man...Maybe a friend of his childhood as young Petty thugs....Sammy!

"Sammy Gravano!" Tommy shook his hand and kissed it. Sammy *The Bull* Gravano...Wow...

"Tommy! Old friend.How are ya?"

"Been good Sam...What are you doing around here?I thought you flew to Sicily after you went Legit?"

"Yeah...Well my ma was just murdered...So hell...I figured I'd find the bastards who did it and wipe em out..."

"Wow man...Sorry your mother was a great parent...It's a shame...Cmon man its cold out here lets get back to my apartment."

Tommy and Sammy drove to the apartment...When they entered the building Tommy asked...

"So Sammy...Lets talk a little business...Who did this to your mother?"

"I heard it was some Irish guy...Just some low life Wise Guy...fathers not Italian so he coud never be made...I heard he was with some small time crew...Hang out at some bar in Vegas...I think it was Angel's Bar or something..."

"Angel's bar? Thats a business owned by the family...Well actually by one of the members in particular...Lets get down there."

Tommy went into his closet,Pulled out a .38 and passed it to Sammy,then get himself a .328 Magnum.

"Lets do this..."

When they arrived to the bar they started to speak before they entered.

"Don't fuck up the bar man...We gotta take it outside."

"Alright...You know me man...I respect others."

Tommy and Sammy walkedinto the bar and approached the counter.

"Hey Rey_Shin let me get some scotch..." Tommy said handing him a twenty.

"I'll have water." Sammy says..Sammy quit alcahol a few years back.

They sat down..They noticed a few Irish guys...They decided to trash talk.

"Hey you Irish fucks."Sammy says.

"Us?Fuck you greaseball!" One of the men said.

"Talking shit about my nationality!? Fuck this!You wanna take this shit outside?" Sammy stood up.

"How about right here?" The four Irish men stood up and pulled out Snub Noses and fired.

"Shit!" Tommy flipped over a table to hide behind.While Sammy jumped behind the bar. We fired for about twenty seconds until we heard someone scream..."Fuckin Jerry..! He's dead!" The remaining three Irishmen ran out...Tommy and Sammy chased them...They ran out in the cold winter air.Tommy fired two rounds and one of them dropped to the floor. The pricks knew they weren't making it out alive...So they retaliated..Firing three rounds into Sammy's lower body.

"Shit Sammy you ok?" Tommy asks gunning down the attacking irishmen.

"Fuckin pricks..."Sammy says standing up.

"We got em man..One more problem to worry about...Tie and Rey_Shin...Fuck" Tommy turned to see his boss walking toward him.

"Hey boss,I'd like you to meet a friend...Legend...Sammy Gravano...Hung with the Gambino crew...You know,Paul Castelano..?"

"Nice to meet you sir." Sammy offered his hand to the furious Tie.

Conway refills his bag of popcorn and eagerly waits for more.