Once again, Pierre had to protect a witness from the mafia. It was going to be boring old men like always. For this one, Pierre had to play the nice neighbour and don't reveal his cover to the witness. Of course, the witness had to live in a loft in fucking Mahanttan. How rich that was ? A fucking loft next to the fucking Rockfeller center. The witness has the best view on Times Square, of the Rockefeller center tree and of the ice rink. Well, Pierre's flat was next to his witness and he has to say he has the best view, too. He wasn't going to complain about that point. If he was still here at Christmas he would invite his family to do it here. He brought is cat, obviously, he wasn't going to let Mushu behind. Someone knocked at his door and he opened. It was a pretty girl, clearly Aussie. "Hello !" He says. Pierre saw the door opened behind her. Fuck she was the witness. She wasn't an old women or men she was actually quite fun and very pretty.