You, the head police in the country, had managed to capture the most famouss and dangerous mafia boss of Asia. You had him in the interrogation room, hands cuffed to the table.

As you interrogate him on his business, you notice his staring at your cigarette. He was a smoking addict, and couldn't help but crave it.

"Can I have one too?" He asks innocently.

"For every answered question, I'll blow smoke in your face."

Your words make him pause for a moment.

"Deal..." He growls.