When the Bar hand called out Amory's name Sam kicked himself mentally. he could not get over there to the stage and get an order of a drink to him. The Don had said he was going to be with the crowed not Entertaining the crowed. His whole plan had hinged on him being able to slip the poison into Amory's drink as the man moved about the room. Smiling to the woman who was taking the last glass on his tray he started to turn, only to be stopped by her hand on his arm."cheer up young man you did well." with a wink she stuffed a bill into his shirt pocket as Amory started to sing. Sam's heart skipped a beat as the young mans voice seemed to wrap around him and sink in. the woman patted his hand as he closed his eyes. she did not understand why the young man in front of her now looked like pained. "everything will be alright young man." trying to smile he turned away from her and walked back to the bar, not looking at Amory. that voice was enough to make him question if he should kill this man. damn it Sam, get over this you cant be getting soft at your age.

Reaching the bar he set his tray down and sighed. "I know," the bar tender said looking over at Sam. the mans eyes quickly dropped back to the glass he was cleaning as he continued. "he has a voice like an angel, and to think the Don got him away from his last lover with just an offer of a better type of speak easy to sing in. although I would not be surprised if he pushes his radio contacts to get him on there as well." the Bar tender looked out over the people there caught by Amory's golden voice. Closing his eyes Sam sighed trying to hold back the tears he could feel threatening. Why had he accepted this job, he knew Don's were trouble and this just screamed death for him. If he turned down the job now Don Giuseppe would have him killed but if he did the job Don Carpi would have his head. "hay you feeling ok?" the hand came out of nowhere caused him to jump his hands going to one of many of the blades hidden about his person. sighing he looked up at the bar tender who had touched him.

"yah doing swell mac, just swell." still trying to avoid a look at his target he shook his head. that turned into a bad idea as he caught view of Amory in the mirror behind the bar. his heart caught in his throat, blond, the singer was blond and handsome beyond anything he had seen in some time. "I think I need a smoke." he said offhandedly to the bar tender as he pushed away from the bar and walked down the rows of tables to the side door by the stage. he was allowed through here as were most of the other waiters, no one thought about how he had not once come this way before as he passed them by. the back stage area was frantic with activity as they readied for the next singer to be going on. she stood not far from him tapping out the tune that Amory was bringing to an end. "good luck lady, with his voice he is going to be a hard act to fallow." Sam said as he passed her by and slipped into the dressing room with Amory's name on it. no matter what happened he had to talk to this guy. Running his hands through his short black curly hair he sighed. Damn he was in the boiling pot for sure.