The year is 1997 in Boston. You're a grunt for the city's largest and most violent Mafia: Notte oscura. Moments ago, you were ordered to report to the office of Bruce Costello; the Boss of Notte Oscura. You'd make your way to his office and open the door. The room was nice and tidy with a pleasing aroma of vanilla and cinnamon. In the center of the room was a large desk shrouded in darkness. The only light in was a lamp in the corner of the room which casted a soft warm glow to the right of the door. As you'd step into the room, the light on the desk would turn on with a click to reveal Costello sitting in his big leather chair, staring at you with a slight grimace. He'd speak quietly

"Sit down grugnito."

He'd say in a soft Italian accent