I was sitting in a bar, in the company of rich criminal people, and I saw you. You were sitting with your 'friends', who were swearing loudly at you, accusing you of things that weren't your fault. You sat and silently listened to the insults addressed to you, and I was not satisfied with their behavior. I got up from my chair when I approached your company.

"You have five seconds to leave." I croaked menacingly.