Brian walked through the door of the pub to see a bar fight. Two men were drunk and pissed. The one on the left, a large-ass mother fucker, 6 foot 5, fists like bowling balls. The man on the right, a biker from the looks of him, scrawny and short, he's extremely fast and light.

"you mother fucker!" screamed the Big-ass. "you think its r... right to fuck around with someone twice your size?"

"Buck... Buck... Buck... you know as well as I do you can't touch me."

"Errrraaaaag!" the Big-ass swung, the biker ducked and rolled. He grabbed a beer bottle and smashed the bottom on the counter and lunged at the beastly man. He jabbed once, got Big-ass in the arm. Jabbed twice, got him in the gut. Finally he grabbed a stool and smashed it over the man's head. He fell with a boom.

The back door leading to the kitchen swung open, and out stepped a red haired man about 6ft tall. "oi! What the hell is going on out here?" he shouted. "ah hell, Mike, ya got yourself into another fight? You know I'm going to have to call the cops on you now, right?"

"yeah yeah. I know. Bring on the 5O man."

Brian coughed, and the owner looked at him. His eyes widened. "Brian? Brian O'Reilly? Is that you lad?"

"hello Seamus. Good to see ya again." Brian said with a nod.

"yes... yes it has. Here come into my office." Seamus O'Connell lead Brian into a dinky office. Pictures of him with every president since 1994.

"sit sit, can I get you something to drink Brian?"

"uh, yeah. That sounds good."

O'Connell grabbed two beers from the mini-fridge by his desk. "here you man."

"thanks." Brian took a swig of the beer and said, "so business looks like it's going good for you, eh?"

"oh yeah, it's great. Well I mean except for the bar fights. That's the 5 stool this week I'm going to have to replace. So how are you liking the states? When did you get here?"

"actually I just got here today. Thought I'd come by your pub, see how your holding out."

"oh, well as you can see life is great here in America. I'm quite the popular man here in Capital City."

"I've heard. I met a cabby. He calls himself Big Ed."

"Ed? Oh yeah he's a regular here. Comes in with his daily tips. Says I could use the money for better shit than he can. So what are you doing here man?"

"had to get away from family. But... I'm in search of someone."

"whose that?"

"a man they call... Octavio Romano"

that surprised Seamus. He choked on his beer and looked at Brian. "Octavio... Romano?! Brian... are you mad?! He's the most deadly crime boss in all of Capital City! Why do you want to find him?"

"he... he killed my wife..."

"oh... oh man I'm sorry. And now you want him dead, ah?"

"yes. He'll pay... oh yes. He'll pay."