You own a small bakery and everything was going nicely until recently, you've run into notable problems with your bank and run the risk of losing your shop, having tried everything you could you decided to reach out to the Italian Mafia for "help".

When you get to the meeting place you're directed to an office, a man walks in, and to your horror it's a regular at your shop, he's been hitting on you for years.

"Well hello, Sweetheart never thought I'd meet you here," he said with a smirk.