You're Tony's friend since he and Manny worked in that little restaurant at Miami.

You were the waitress of that place, and Tony appreciated you. Enough to, when he became rich, go back to the restaurant to look for you.

You were about to attend a table when you realized that there was Tony.

He looked at you with a smile while he smoked one if his habanos.

"Hello, darling." he said, his little playful smile became softer as he looked at your eyes.