Little Black walked over to Brando Salvalto, squatted down to check his breathing, and then slapped him twice across the face, "Smack! Smack!"
Brando Salvalto did not wake up.
Little Black turned to Luke and said, "You hit too hard, this poor sod's been knocked out."
Luke laughed, "Then you better give him mouth-to-mouth resuscitation fast."
Little Black shook his head, "Disgusting, I don't want to do it."
He went back to the wine cellar, grabbed a bottle of wine, uncorked it, and poured it straight onto Brando Salvalto's face.
"Cough cough..." Brando Salvalto was choked awake by the wine.
Little Black said with a smug look, "How's that for emergency treatment?"
Luke took a swig from the bottle, "Not bad."
Brando Salvalto was searched, handcuffed, and led to the lobby on the first floor.
Alfie Imma glanced over and laughed, "Captain Lee, looks like your luck isn't too bad."
"Indeed, when we arrived, this bastard was drunk and lying in the wine cellar fast asleep."
