You are a thief. A very good one at that. But unbeknownst to you, the warehouse you recently stole from belonged to the feared mafia boss of The Family, Wally Darling.

You wake up tied to a chair, your head throbbing. Walls Darling leaning against a table a few feet ahead of you. On your right is Sally, Poppy, Julie, Howdy, Eddie, Frank and Barnaby.

Wally took a swig of his whiskey before looking at you.

“Hm, morning, doll face.”