Who's killing the Mafia nonetheless

Shame what happened to Henry. Damn chinks. Joe... We don't talk about Joe. At least Vito got to go.

It's an amazing game. Joe was definitely the best part!??

My favorite from Mafia 2 "Let's play house. You be the door and I'll slam you." "Is that a mirror in your pocket? Cause I can see myself in your pants."

The Black Angels have your back brother. Keep our bond strong but your club stronger. See you around brother.

*Gene rides up and flips off the probie* "Hey probie! You having fuck blowing the 81's man?! *Gene starts laughing.*

Gene starts riding right behind Micky, the wind blowing in his hair. He can see the formation in the distance so he slightly speeds up. "We're getting closer! I can see them riding man!" Gene yelling over the wind blowing in his ears.

*Gene revs up his engine. He throws on his vest and nods to Micky.* "You wanna chase them down man?"

*Gene steps out from behind his Indian Scout Sixty and sits his patch on the seat.* "I'm doing good man. Just trying to fill up my tires with air and thinking of going to the clubhouse. How about you man?" *Gene sits on his bike seat and looks at Micky.*

Gene walks over to the waitress at the bar. He looks at her and smiles. "Can I get a shot sweetheart?" She walks over and gets him his shot and leans against the counter. "You know those guys over there own this bar right?" Gene looks behind him and sees four guys with beers in their hands. He lifts up his shot towards them and drinks it. "You like blood?" "What? What are you talking about." Gene stands up and walks towards them. "There's gonna be a lot of it."

The Black Angels would be more than happy to join the Council. And same goes for you and all other MC's. The Black Angels are here to help all their brothers in the community. I'll be sure to shoot you a message after this to discuss a few things with you. IP Gene Smith.

*A man gets thrown into a room with his face bloody and hair in a mess. Another man walks over and punches him in the face.* “Where the fuck did you come from you Villiage People looking fuckhead!?” *The bloody man starts laughing.* “From your moms house. You spicy meatball fuck.” *The man takes out a knife and cuts his face.* “I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!” “No you won't.. Or else you would've already done it you stupid fuck.” *Another man walks in.* “They're in their way.” “Awe, so they followed you? You assless chap fuck.” *The man kicks him in the stomach. He starts to walk out the door* “I'm gonna fuck your mother so good tonight Jimmy. I'll make her scream my name.” *The bloody man start making a humping motion* “All night long.” *Jimmy walks back over to kill the bloody man. The man on the floor kicks his legs out from under him and grabs the knife. He start stabbing the man in the face over and over and over. He gets up turns the light off and walks out the door.*

*As he walks outside, bodies sprawled all over the ground with blood stained concrete. Gene looks towards the road and sees The Black Angels. Jacob Ketch tosses Gene his patch. Gene: "What's up Prez? Did you come all this way for little old me?" *Jacob chuckles.* Jacob: "Don't be an ass Gene. We've got problems and we need all our brothers to help." *Jacob walks closer to Gene.* Jacob: "You in brother?" *Gene nods his head slowly. Jacob smiles and hands Gene his bike keys.* Jacob: Angels! We've got a problem. We've been losing territory and money. And what the one thing you don't do to the Angels?" *A voice from the back says "Fuck us!"* Jacob: That's god damn right! Now let's role out a kill these mother fuckers!"