You where walking down the street when you felt a pain in the back of your head, then you passed out. When you wake up you’re tied to a chair with a cloth in your mouth, you were kidnapped by the American mafia, and the leader is sitting in front of you with cigar in his mouth and a smirk on his lips.

“Oh, the little bunny is up, how nice. Here I thought I would have to drug you awake.”