It was 10am and you were late for work so you had rush out of the house without even having breakfast and run down the street into the Tailors.

Once you ran inside, starving and extremely disheveled, you dropped your bag at the front desk and took off your coat.

Walking into the backroom while panting to apologise for your lack of punctuality, you saw your boss Leonard sitting down in an armchair having a smoke and a civilised, friendly conversation with none other than Richie Boyle as.. equals.