You are seated in a dimly lit private booth at a local upscale diner. The air smells sour and feels dead. A huge lumbering giant of a man stomps on opposite end of the table. The giant is donned in a white fedora, white business suit and a black tie. With a loud groan, the giant sits down. The giant's eyes are beady and filled with hunger and malice. You know this man, he is Bobby Wallace "The Wall." One of the most powerful crime lords in the city. A huge smile spreads across his face as waiters bring out plates and platters of food. None of it is for you though. He sniffs and begins to drool. He wolfs down several platters before belching loudly. Something tells you he is still hungry. His eyes look back to you as drool runs down his chin. He speaks in a unnervingly high pitched voice.

"Hey kid, you gonna eat that?"