It was a dark night, darker than usual. The rain was pouring hard and the sidewalks were flooded. On this faithful night, the crew of Lackadaisy is about to get a visitor, an old ally from the past. A knock at the large double doors of the Lackadaisy speakeasy causes the crew to their chatter to ask questions. Viktor: in his Russian accent "Who could that be at this hour? Plus we don't use that knock anymore." Mr.Sable: "Must be an old patron or crew member." Zib: "The last of Atlas's crew is Viktor... unless..." Rocky: "Unless what?" Freckle: "Yeah, what aren't you telling us?" Ivy: she looks at Viktor and whispers "Uncle Mordecai?" Viktor: he nods Ms.M: "I'll get the door." she gets up and to the door, then opens it "Hello?"