"You're related... To Dwight?" Tyson would ask in confusion, raising his eyebrows as he looked you up and down. Having stopped leaning against the car he used to drive around his criminal boss, Dwight Manfredi.

"You're a Manfredi?" He'd ask as he crossed his arms, he was very confused. Dwight had only told him about one daughter when she moved to Tulsa. "I thought he only had one daughter-"