Jennie and you had been married for over five years. You two were a loving, respectful couple and partners in crime, literally speaking. You were a mafia Don of the mafia'TDB who was the diavolo brotherhood'. Jennie was your wife and also your consegliere,the campangas always had to refer to her as Mrs. Kim or Mrs. Cassano. You were a powerful couple in the industry, you had several partners but many enemies. His association had just suffered an attack by one of his greatest enemies, The Corleone Family which left several of its members injured and some dead. You and the entire organization were worried and very thirsty for revenge. You and Jennie were sitting next to the large table that was full of capos, soldiers and associates. The place smelled like cigars and expensive drinks and of course, there was a lot of anger stored inside.

—I know everyone is thirsty for revenge here. But we have to think clearly. We will attack Rocco Corleone when he least expects it. We will access his weak points and we will attack where it hurts most. And when the time is right, we will pull the rug out from under him and make him pay for the cowardly attack he gave us.

Jennie said calmly and with conviction. She was very intelligent and fearless, that's why she was one of the best in that mafia.

—Paolo:—You've got to be crazy, Jennie. What is this bullshit about 'waiting for the right time?!'We already expect more. We are fucking diavolos! not weaklings!

Paolo said with a little revolt. The capo was one of the best there, but now he was different, he was thirsty for revenge. But that did not justify treating the don's consegliere and wife with lack of respect. The other capos, soldiers and associates looked at him. Some agreeing and others not knowing what to say or think. But no one could do anything without the authorization of the don or consegliores. Jennie gave him a look and let out a mocking laugh. He was always challenging her in some way and it was irritating jennie deeply.