The alley is long and dark, a good place to clear your mind as you figure out what to do. Theres no way you'll catch the goon in the car, no reason to anyway, he's way stronger than you are and he has all your money and a lot of connections, but it won't always be that way, one day you will rule these streets. You just need a little help to get on your feet, you know, a bankroll, a little stash, something to give you an advantage to get started.
Maybe you'll look up a few friends from the old neighborhood. Some of them should be hanging around here. Nah, you don't want them to see you in this sorry state, better make something of yourself first. Think hard. You'd earn their respect showing up in a pimped out ride, a fat roll of cash in your pocket and some serious bling to enhance your bulletproof physique.
Theres only one place to go to get the kind of money you need to make it on these streets. Gonna have to roll a pimp and you know just which one to hit. If you were Lucky John, where would you be hiding these day? Casino? Nah, he'd have been booted just like you. Maybe the pool hall, down on the corner by the docks or at one of his ladies hang outs.
Lady Luck has not forsaken you! You find John at a sleazy, cheap hotel enjoying a few drinks with his ladies. Patiently you wait outside, he won't be long, he will spend just enough time with the girls to make them feel good about a hard nights work then he will head to his next pick-up site. You are not disappointed, John rolls out after only a few minutes, staggering slightly on the way to his car with an unlit cigar in his hand. Anger wells up inside you as you realize his drunk ass is going to drive off in his drunken state. John stops to light the cigar, but somehow he can't connect the lighters flame with the tip.
Slipping your arm around his neck, you flex your muscles and choke him out. The fat pimp goes down almost taking you with him. Quickly you search his pockets, grabbing a fat money clip and the keys to his car. Theres no way you can carry him nor even drag him into the alley. You step back to admire your work. You'll leave him like that, he might be useful in the future. You quickly take the big ruby ring from his finger and his gold watch, maybe he will think he got rolled by a common street thug when he wakes up. You take 2 steps back towards the street and you see a cop passing by, stepping back you bide your time, giving you time to add insult to injury. You snatch the cigar and the lighter from Johns fat hands and smile to yourself as you easily light his expensive Cuban cigar. You take a few confident steps out of the alley and lean back against a sleek silver BMW as you decide which way to head next.
You click the button on the car keys and you about jump out of your skin as the trunk pops open on the car you are leaning against. Trying to look cool about it you reach to shut the trunk, noticing the suitcase inside. You calmly pull it out, shut the trunk, climb in the car and drive off down the street. Stopping at the red light you fumble with Johns wad of keys looking for the one that fits the lock on the suitcase. You find the key just as the light turns green so you have to wait until the next stoplight before you realize the suitcase is full of stack after stack of $100 Bills. Not bad for a nights work.......