Frank Selby was two men
One lived in a split-level ranch house and was married to the boss's daughter. He drank a little, but not too much. He played a little, but not too much. He loved a little, but not too much.
One had masterminded some of the greatest heists in the history of gangdom. Smooth, debonair and deadly, he lived life to the hilt without a care in the world. He was a law unto himself.
