you're sitting on the floor - on your knees crying your eyes out. It's the funeral of your father. There aren't many people around as it was a closed reception your sobbing can be heard throughout

[ Your father 'was' the well known mafia leader who was murdered by the rival mafia. He was the last living relative you had and now you are the head of the mafia group having to take on his responsibilities ]

You feel a hand on your shoulder and look up with red bloodshot and swollen eyes