(Eh, no biggie, I had to do the same thing, just got home when I left at 8:00 AM PST, now it's 7:30 PM PST)
"Well, look who showed who! You don't need any family to tie you down or anything like that! I'll tell ya, if I could somehow go back in time and show my old man who's boss, I wouldn't hesitate for half a second. I didn't feel like I could refuse back then just because of how terrifying my father was, mercilessly killing folks on the streets as if he was huntin' animals for sport. Eventually, I sorta... became him... now I'm the one going around, beating the life outta folks just because I need some coin, then coming here, because all I can do after a job like that everyday is sit down, drink, and wonder where the hell my life got stuck in this roundabout. But nonetheless, I live like this, and if I want to live the way I do now, I gotta keep doing doin' this, survival of the fittest, see?"
He left his glass on the table, got up from his stool, and began walking
"Speakin' of which... looks like it's time to head back to the office once more... wish me luck... winter's comin', and that's a tough season for us. Oh and by the way... my name... normally not important, but it is now since you know so much about me... Carmanno. Leland Carmanno, son of Rico Carmanno."