Yesterday was a strange day,
Because of thugs, was blown away.
Okay, rather, was sucked out,
An empty vacuum came about.
...
But luckily, still got my hat,
Can jump and dive this way and that.
And still wearing my finest clothes,
Guess I can?t go wrong with those.
...
Still got my trousers, socks and boots,
My shirt too, let out a whoop.
I must still get back to my ship,
My pride has taken quite a hit.
...
But no need to fear, I?ve got my hat,
Soon I?ll work out just where I?m at.
In these fancy clothes I?ll play,
And make the mafia scumbags pay.
...did I get the premise right?