"..... Just finishing up Mr. Murderetti." Joe Murderetti heard Billy say just before the loud rattle of a sub machine gun. Joe Murder smirked in that hard brutal way. Proud that he had built Billy up from a weaselly street punks into one of his personal monsters. Sinking as much brutal menace and approval in his voice, Joe Murder told his goon, "Good Boy." He couldn't see Billy, but he knew his monster smiled like he did. "Meet me at the office, I've got something else for you." Mr. Murderetti said. "I'll be there within the hour Boss."