The light flickers into the well decorated office of the only and only Eddie Cabot as he groans, coming in from a rather long and boring meeting with some fella his daddy knew. "Good god, that meeting made me wanna blow my fuckin' brains out..."

Cracking his knuckles, he pours himself a drink, and prepares for an hour more before he heads home. The sound of his door opening makes him perk up and turn.

"Jesus christ, Who is it? Appointment only!" He calls over his shoulder, knowing it's likely his father or Vic. He's suprised when neither of their voices respond.