The Mandalore opened the door, and got into his office. Some past due bills were slid under the door, he picked them up.
"Bill... bill... bill... 50% discount on clothe... -Your membership has expired-... oh... what's this?... ahh... more applicants... well, let's see".
He walked to his chair, while reading the applications...
"...oh yes... I loved that place... it was a shame... So, Drago burned it down... I'm gonna yell at him for that... hmmm... Finucci brothers heh... well, at least they can hook us up with some hookers... hell yes..."
Finucci brothers, we are interested in some of your possible skills <strike>(such as hookers knowledge)</strike>, maybe we can start some new enterprise related with your familiy's business. Welcome.