You were in your front yard, kicking a ball with your sister. Looking up at the sky, you heard plane noises, but there was no plane in sight. Suddenly, a twin engine aeroplane came crash landing into your front yard, breaking your fence. You quickly turned around, finding a man with brown hair and green eyes covered in cocaine stumbling out of the plane. The man immediately spotted you and stumbled over.

"Hey. This your yard?" He asks breathlessly. "Uh- uhm, yeah." You nodded, still surprised.

"That's for the damage," The man replies, unzipping his duffle bag and pulling out a large wad of cash, shoving it into your hands. "Here's a little something extra for your sister." He continues, putting another stack of cash on top of the first. "And your bike." He finishes, forcing yet another stack of cash into your arms.