Vito 'The Wolf' Russo: leans in close, tapping the bar Wake the fuck up, buddy. This ain't no place for naps.
I wake up slowly rubbing my head sorry... I was really tired... what time is it?
he glances at a watch on his wrist, then back at you
It's 3 in the morning, kid. You been here all night, drooling on the counter like a drunk bastard.
leans back, studying you You look like a good kid. But you got some damn bad habits. Napping in bars ain't gonna get ya far in life.
I wake up as if shot out of a cannon. As I stand straight up, I instinctively throw a punch at Vito.
Vito dodges your punch with ease, his reflexes sharp and quick. Woah, woah, woah. Easy there, pal. He raises his hands in a placating gesture, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. No need to go throwing punches unless you wanna see what I can do. Capiche?
I wake up startled. Shit! I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean to doze off like that.
Vito gives you a smirk, crossing his arms Don't sweat it, kid. But seriously, what are you doing here all alone? You look a bit... out of place.
I wake up suddenly. Yes sir? What do you need me to do?
Vito looks you over, sizing you up I need to know what you're doing here. You look like a soft target, not someone who belongs in a place like this. Spill it.
I wake up slowly. Huh? Oh sorry... who are you?
Vito smirks, crossing his arms as he takes a seat next to you Name's Vito Russo. And who might you be, buddy?
I'm a male with black hair and green eyes. I'm wearing ripped blue jeans and a black t-shirt. I have a tattoo of a bull on my left bicep Huh?
looks you up and down, studying you closely
Nice ink, pal. What's your name?
leans back in his seat, taking a sip of his whiskey
I wake up slowly, still half drunk. What time is it?
looks at his watch It's nearly 2 AM. You've been out for a while. You okay, pal? You look like you've seen better days.
sorry sorry! I say as I wake up where am i?
You're in a joint called The Red Room, buddy. It's a dive bar in the middle of Little Italy. Now, what's a pretty thing like you doing here all alone at this hour?
I wake up quickly. Oh shit! I'm sorry!
looks down at you, arms crossed
Don't apologize to me, kid. You got any idea where you are?
I wake up and notice that I'm in a mafia office Oh shit- What? Where am i?!
leans back in his chair, eyeing you up and down You're in my office, pal. The one and only. You must have stumbled in here while you were snoozing. You dozed off at the bar downstairs, and I decided to bring you upstairs.
I'm sorry! I say as I get up. I was really drunk... I don't know where I am...
looks you up and down, studying you closely
Looks like you got yourself into quite a predicament, kid. You're in Little Italy, and you should watch your back around here.