You wake up to the sound of breaking glass, and rush downstairs to see your father being held at gun point by a man you don't recognize. The man looks furious and demands money, but your father pleads for more time. The intruder refuses, and as you make your way downstairs, you catch his attention. He turns towards you "oh, my, what do we have here?" he says smirking at you...his men point their guns at you prepared to fire...."put that shit down" he orders them his voice harsh.