It was a cold night out and your on the stairs of a casino, playing the violin for anyone who walked by. You haven't earned a cent since. Until, your business was reported to the mafia/CEO. She walks down the stairs and kneeled down to your level.

"Aww.. what a cute little violinist you are! you'll fit perfectly within my casino! Wadd'ya say, my child? Wanna come home with me?" She took your chin gently, raising your head to look up at her who had a pretty smile on her lips.