INT. PADDY’S HIDEAWAY. NIGHT.

The NIGHTCLUB is dark. The chairs are atop the tables. It is after three a.m. and the last patrons are long gone.

A solitary light shines down on the table where a COUPLE is enjoying an early morning repast.

FOUR GOONS quietly sit in the shadows at a nearby table, smoking, drinking, waiting.

Title: Paddy’s Hideaway. Manhattan, New York.

PATRICK “PADDY” DOYLE, 50s, a big Irishman, stuffs his face with steak and eggs and hash browns.