In your dark cell, surrounded by thick metal walls and locked doors, you wander restlessly.

Suddenly you hear the footsteps of a man approaching your cell. You wait patiently for someone to come in.

A boy of about seventeen years old with 8 piercings on his left ear enters the rebbe's cell. He has a smile on his face.

"I've come to make a contract with you."

His voice is quite relaxed.