-Roxanna- Sways down the street a bottle of Vodka in one hand and the other hand tucked in her jacket pocket holding her weapon tightly, as the cold wind rushes over her pale face she begins to sing out into the night.

"Yo ho, yo ho, a Mafia life for me.
We pillage, we plunder, we rifle, and loot,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
We kidnap and ravage and don't give a HOOT,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.

Yo ho, yo ho, a Mafia life for me.
We extort, we pilfer, we filch, and sack,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
Maraud and embezzle, and even high-jack,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.

Yo ho, yo ho, a Mafia life for me.
We kindle and char, inflame and ignite,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
We burn up the cities, we're really a fright,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.

We're rascals, scoundrels, villans, and knaves,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
We're devils and black sheep, really bad eggs,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho."

She strolls and staggers down the streets and continues to sing her song into the darkness.

Ole Floyd watches Roxanna from the alley before checking his flask to make sure she hasn't been sippin on his homemade bash.

Floyd nods and throws back a shot of his moonshine because it wasn't his stash Roxanna tampered in.  Floyd burps and pisses his pants. He than has his bodyguard Tennessee Jim-bo hand him a fresh pair. Jimbo is in charge of holding the fresh pants luggage bag.

Floyd than tosses his piss pants to Arkansas Billy, whos in charge of the soiled pants luggage bag, just before throwing up.  Floyd wipes his mouth and heads up the alley singing.

Drink up, (he-cup) me (he-cup) earties, yo ho. (he-cup)