I Have A Case on My Hands
This really rude man came in once (he cursed the doorman for no reason) to demand $15000 in order to solve a cold case. Apparently, his son was involved in a car accident and he was convinced that someone had put out a hit on the young man. In reality, the son was drinking and driving and ran off the road.
But he refused to hear it. Instead, he tells us he’s a dealer and is willing to give us $5000 worth of his stash in order to secure the $25000. Oh and he didn’t want to tell us his name or show us his ID. We declined the generous offer.