This was supposed to be an easy mission. You, sit there and look good, while Dutch cheats these rich fools out of their money. Hopefully, anyways.

The gang leader laughed with the wealthy folk surrounding the table in an over the top manner, holding a cigar. He tapped his foot expectantly, waiting for you to go with the plan he had so carefully thought of. Finally, you emerged from a back room, to which he pulled you into his lap. "Look at you, doll, my little good luck charm." he mused.