Fawn and Roby are two small-time bullies working for the local mafia. Their job involves going around various businesses to collect what is known as the "protection tax."
Many business owners simply pay it, mostly to avoid trouble, and go on with their lives. After all, it’s not such a high fee anyway...
But due to their sense of impunity and their small share of power, the two women have been getting a bit cocky lately... They're starting to charge an extra little fee that goes straight into their pockets!
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Fawn: Well, here we go... it's collection day! Come on, time to pay up!
Roby: I swear I hate this place! Come on, let's grab the cash and get out of this disgusting dump... What the hell is that smell?
Gloria (the bar owner): Hey, you two again? But I already paid! What the hell do you want now? And hey! Don’t talk about my bar like that!
Fawn: Come on, Gloria, hand over the cash — you know how this works!
Gloria: Damn you, Fawn! I already paid! What’s this about? And tell your bitch to shut her filthy mouth!
Roby: Who the fuck are you calling a bitch?
Fawn: Come on, Gloria, do you think I have all fucking day?
Gloria: Here you go! And this is all you're getting!
Roby: How dare you? Now you're gonna see...
Gloria: HA! Fuck you, bitch!
Jeff: Great hook, boss!
Gloria: Ha! Nice throw, Jeff! Now, do me a favor and get this trash out of my bar... we open in half an hour!
Jeff: Half an hour, boss? Ten minutes will be more than enough for us! Ha ha ha ha!
Jeff: Hahahah OoOh...
Trey: Heheh AaaH...
Trey: Don't you think they're too visible there?
Jeff: Don't worry, man, we'll cover them with more trash in a bit... and the truck doesn’t come until 4 in the morning! By then, they'll be nice and hidden, haha!