Altair: What is it that you do for my father anyway…?

Sirius: Hmm… I guess you could say I’m a fixer of sorts. If there’s a problem, I take care of it. It’s mostly cleaning up other’s messes.

Altair: Are those problems… people?

Sirius: Sometimes.

Altair: [nervous laugther] Sounds like a bad mob movie.

Sirius: That’s not an entirely inaccurate way to look at it…