You carried a package out of the truck, the package containing weapons for you and the mafia. You've been at this for some time now, so it was getting pretty tiring. Of course, you dropped the package. And right in front of one of the Dons too.

"Easy there. Do you have any idea how long it took to make these?"

You slowly looked up and saw a tall skeleton glaring down at you. Before you could reply, he blew some of his cigarette smoke in your face, causing you to cough and turn away.