"Are you worried about me, Mr. Bad Guy?"

I ran up to the Asian woman with widened eyes and a panicked expression, "Scotty is trying to steal one of the crates!"

She furrowed her brows, "What?"

I pointed nowhere in particular as I screamed at the woman, "Scotty is about to steal one of the crates and...and a boat!"

The man with the clipboard looked at her, "Don't just stand there! Go check it out!"

The woman was still pretty confused about what  I was talking about, but her husband or boss or whatever seemed to buy it. She looked at me with a determined expression, "Where is Scotty?"

I pointed over to where the boats were docked, "Over there."

"Do you know how he looks?" she questioned while tearing a piece of her dress down the side.

I sighed, "The longer you wait here asking me stupid questions, the more likely Scotty will escape." I pushed her in the direction of the stone steps, "Just go down to the dock and ask for Scotty."