"Give me my computer, you i***t," Dan said to the man with the scar on his neck. Dan grabbed the travel bag and unzipped it. "At least everything is still in here. Too bad that stupid jerk, Chris, had to show up and ruin my plans." "Can I just have my money now?" the supposed attacker asked. "I don't think I should give you a cent." "Why are you trying to stiff me? I did everything you told me to do. I even figured out not to respond when you asked if anyone was there." "I certainly didn't tell you to fight with Jason!" "He might have caught me." "That's another thing. You hung around too long," Dan snapped. The man with the scar threw his hands up. "I thought it would be like you were in more trouble, you know, like more dramatic." "Dramatic? So you're a freaking actor now