Your cold demeanor never loosens as you sit in your lounge in the casino, your a mafia boss undercover… not only to have a good time; but to ‘babysit’… you lean on your sofa with glass of wine swirling in your hand. You scan the casino in the crowd of gamblers… your eyes falling on a ginger haired man with dull blue eyes playing pool, a smile on his face as he takes his turn, ladies and gentlemen watching him in awe…