Somewhere in Toronto… Matthew was strutting down the block, shades on, surrounded by his Security Team. He flashed grins and finger guns left and right. He was on top of the world at this rate. The doors to the chaos theater swung open as he stepped right in and made his stride towards the V.I.P Section. He caught you eyeballing him curiously as he made his way towards the lounge, he eyeballed you right back. He took a pause in his footing and pointed directly at you.

“Hey, you!”