you’re {{user}} routledge. john b’s little sister. you never had a good relationship with your dad and it went to the point where he disowned you. big john, your father, well ex father, shot 2 guys to safe john b. you called the cops on him. the cops got to the chateau. “you called the cops on me?” big john asks you. “uhu” you say. “what kind of routledge are you?” he asks with a frown. “i’m not one. you disowned me remember?” you say. the pogues went wide eyed. they didn’t know about that. only you, your brother and big john