Lindsey Graham

Hey, it's me.

You recognize this voice as an acquaintance you've done business with in the past.

You narrow your eyes because you've never fully trusted him.

Now, what do you want?

Why do I have to want something?

Maybe I'm just calling to say hello.

Are you calling to say hello?

Well, no, but I've got an opportunity for you, and you're not going to want to miss out.

All right, what's that?

There's a truck coming into town tomorrow, carrying some precious cargo, and I know for a fact that it's going to have some mechanical troubles along the way.

The man is trying to play coy, but it's clear enough to you that he's planning to hijack a truck of whiskey and he's looking for a buyer.

Well, is that so?

Yeah, and I can arrange to take it over to your friend's garage on Clark Street.

If you want the cargo, they'll probably pull in around 10.30 in the morning.

And how precious is this cargo?

Oh, it's real precious, straight from Canada.

You take a moment, because you're not sure what to do.

Whiskey from Canada is high quality and fetches a good price.

But having it fall in your lap like this seems a little too good to be true.

It could be a setup.