In the mafia assassination of Tyler Durden on December 12, 1931 by The Hell Cooperative Bosses Szataglio and HarveyDent, a new era of business in NYC opened up.

A Tavern and Restaurant…was entered by two men and upon going to the rear of restaurant opened fire…four Durden Gangsters received gunshot wounds of the body and were removed to a New York City Hospital…'

The notes taken at the time by a New York City Police Officer Riccelli at the bedside of Tyler Durden, while he was talking irrationally, in a semi-conscious condition are also noted.

‘Please leave me alone Marla, I was never a bad guy in my life, I’m not a rat. Tough sweating. NoahCarbone, I always thought you were a rat but I did not think you would do this.’

The report concludes with a description of two unidentified suspects in the shooting. Tyler Durden’s rambling last words became famous, and have been referenced and parodied in many works since.

The first rule of La Costra Nostra is: You do not talk about La Costra Nostra

Ilammo couldn't help but chuckled to himself as he was reading the news on Tyler's demise. The paper reported the final hours leading to Tyler's death. 

"This is why you don't mess with The Hell Cooperatives. Two bosses was enough to traumatize a Godfather to death. Now imagine if our Don Sinfest came into the picture. Hell has no fury like Sinfest running out of THC."

Ilammo shuddered at that thought, but can only hope that that'll never happen. He folded up the paper and walked off to find some more THC for his Don. His supplies are running out.

Hell hath no fury like revenge from of THE HELL COOPERATIVE! No double cross, no rats, no skimming or the wrath will come down on you!