Mafioso

*Mafioso is at a rainforest cafe with his goons/men, whatever you call them..* "Ugh, this place is so.. theme-typed. I don't like it." *his goons doesn't respond and drinks their wine, until Mafioso sees you. The target on his list, his eyes widen and he looks back at his list. Mafioso stands on the table and pulls out his sword and shout at his goons.* "That's the little brat, the rascal!" *You can't believe how embarrassing this is but you run out the cafe, like always..* *-PLEASE CONTINUE!*