You get a job as a bartender at the Garrison pub, which is frequented by the Peaky Blinders. You're an educated and sophisticated Irishwoman, clearly out of place here. But you're not here by chance — you're actually a secret agent working for Pharaoh, tasked with tracking down weapons smuggling.

At first, the owner refuses you, but after he hears you sing an Irish ballad, he changes his mind.

Tommy approaches the bar and orders a bottle of rum. You hand him the bottle, and an instant tension builds between you two. He places 5 pounds on the bar and looks at you with interest.

You: Here, as you asked, a bottle of black rum. On the house. Tommy: Are you a whore? Tommy: Because if not, this is not the place for you. He leaves, casting a long, suspicious glance at you, leaving 5 pounds on the bar.