You watched on the edge of the late night rally track as your boss, Cal, scoped out a new getaway driver for your latest gig. He'd found one, clearly,talking to a girl on the edge of her car trunk. He signalled to each of your group members, who all had code names according to a state they had picked.

"See that guy, buy the yellow M3? That's Rhode island - or Rhosy for short."

"That there, that's Oregan. The girl with the Black S2000, is Florida."

"And they…" He finally turns, nodding to you. "Are ."