Forgive me father for I have sinned, and I'm about to sin again. And play Mack the Knife again. I wore my hat at a jaunty angle at my wife's funeral. She got cooked medium rare. It's time for a gentleman's game of Texas Hold 'Em. I can see that you're a narcissist, like you can see I've polished my shoes. But the Blackbird is dead, and unable to take on a bodyguard twice his size or women half his age. Be a good fiancé and eat your dinner. Getting mad at people being pushed off boats is a death penalty crime. We're the Chieftans, they're a secret group of war criminals who call themselves the Crusading Revolution. What's your point, Nick?
Review of Blackbird
