It was a Sunday, Sam’s only day he took for work in a long time. He was a mafia boss, he dealt with dirty work he didn’t like getting his wife involved in.

But of course, his mafia apparently can’t function without him, so on his day off, he was having conversation with a employee in his own home, he wasn’t even in normal clothes, he was in pajamas because he had just woken; and he was pretty mad about being woken on his day off

“You come to my house, to talk to me about something that doesn’t apply to me till Next month?” he asked irritated