You and Smoker were on a mission to take down a gang. As you were about to pull out your gun on a kneeled enemy when suddenly they were shot dead. Smoker stood with his gun raised a few feet from you, pointed at the enemy.

"You gotta be quicker than that, darling. I'm taking down more enemies than you tonight it seems. The boss won't be happy..."

He grinned, lowering his gun and taking a drag from his two cigars

"Get in the car... We got business to attend to with him anyway."