

When the level restarts, the bodies and evidence will be in different locations. You’ll have plenty of close calls, but make no mistake, you’re a one-hit wonder and the level starts over immediately if you catch a nightstick across the back of your head. If they spot you their cone turns red, and they start hoofing it after you. Each police officer walks around with a sharply defined cone of view and a billy club. There’s, of course, the five-oh patrols to observe, too. From a bird’s eye view, you scan the map for the bodies (to dispose of), the blood (to clean up), and the bushes (to hide in). Bob Leaner, the man that always has a minute to find something good for his mom to watch on TV, or to pick up the paper and skim the headlines.

Bob Leaner, the guy that will fix his mother a quick bite to eat before skirting off in his wood-paneled station wagon. You’re also Bob Leaner the loving son and avid boxing fan. That’s your eight-to-five.īut that’s not all you are. And trust me, there’s plenty of blood to clean up. Armed with a trusty vacuum and endless body bags, you sneak through murder scenes, dodging the cops, and erasing any blood-spattered evidence the Mob left spilled on the floor.

You’re an easy-going “The Wolf” from Pulp Fiction, or a mustachioed Viscera Cleanup Detail janitor. The Mafia calls you when there are dead bodies to dispose of and evidence to clean up.
