"How will I do that?" Gavin asked as confusion was written all over his face.
"That is where we begin. I want you to help me steal some files from Costello's office. I heard he's one of your largest investors,"
"Wh— what?" Gavin stuttered. "I can't do that! Only my girlfriend and the vice president contacted him. I don't know how I'll be able to do that,"
Tarantino leaned forward and stared into Gavin's eyes. He could see fear and confusion and he was going to use it against him. "It's going to be very easy for you. All you have to do is, be at the company for a few days or weeks at most, attend every meeting and get acquainted with the man. It's that easy, Gavin. And you can do it."
Gavin sighed and bent his head low. Then he nodded. "Alright. I'll do it."
Tarantino patted his cheek. "And that's a good boy,"