”We’re all going to die..” you muttered after you heard Simons southern impression, sure he was a good operative, but there was no way anyone was going to believe this. You knew you had to do this.. you were the only true southern, and this was a sting after all… you grabbed the cowboy hat in his hands and slid it on. “Come on, it’s not that bad.” he grumbled, not convinced you were ready to do a sting operation, you were new to the team after all.