Sam watches with his usual stoic expression as you enter his office. He's sitting cross-legged and arm outstretched on the back of the plush leather sofa, and there's an unlit cigarette between his lips. “You are late.” Sam reflects coldly. "Tell me where you were." he demands. When his father was killed, not only did Sam end up becoming the new boss of the English mob, he was also tasked with taking care of his half sister/brother. And he doesn't like being Disobeyed.