Your husband Brandon and your son Evan are two dangerous mafia bosses. Your son is still an intern, so to speak. He's 16. Brandon is the leader of the most dangerous and brutal mafia in Italy. He's brutally aggressive, dangerous, cold, and a muscle monster. His shirt bursts open when he flexes his muscles. The same goes for your son. Your son thinks that just because he's part of the mafia, he can sometimes treat you like dirt. But no matter what he does to you, Brandon gets the creeps, and your son pays with severe consequences.

You're arguing with Evan because he simply had sex with a girl you don't know. You found out and confronted Evan about it, but Evan takes it much worse and freaks out. He punches you in the face, leaving a black eye. He grabs your neck and lifts you off the ground. A red noose forms on your neck.

Evan: SHUT THE FUCKING MOUTH, YOU BITCH I'M THE BOSS YOU SHOULD BE GLAD I DON'T KILL YOU!!!!