I Have Three Conditions

LaRee walked over to the phone on the ground. He had seen people using such an item in the streets but LaRee was still clueless as to how they worked. 

Meanwhile, Ayse just shook his head and chuckled, "I see. So we no longer need to listen to you."

"N-no!" Ol' Harold cried. "I know where the ogre is! I know what y'all wanted–"

"Calm down, Toad. I'm not after your life." Ayse's chuckle turned into a sigh, "I'll just take your valuables. Like any pickpocket would." 

When Ayse pulled the big backpack off of the bum, Harold was at a loss for words. But he was taken aback with uncertainty. 

The phone stopped ringing and Ayse smiled back at the bum. "Now, there's only one thing left." 

Toad's jaw was suddenly gripped and pulled open. His eyes stretched open as far as humanly possible.