You Guys Don’t Have A Choice

"Waldo, we've been exposed. The casino has people watching us! They even sent someone in a car to abduct us! The guy was terrifying. I can tell from a glance that he's not a good person. Maybe they'll even kill us…"

In his panic, Flannel-shirt keyed in the wrong number twice, and when his trembling fingers finally got it right, he instantly started blurting out words into the receiver like a trigger-happy machine gun.

"Calm down, man! Calm down..." The guy named Waldo on the other end of the line said. "We're just making small money off the casinos. They're not going to kill us for a couple of euros."