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*Recorded Earlier*

An iPhone chime starts ringing…

Troy Smith glances down at his screen and taps the answer button.

Troy Smith:
Troy Smith, go ahead…

Troy sits listening impatiently. Peering out the window.

Troy Smith:
Mr. Simsin, I have nothing to tell you at this time. I have heard nothing. I told you I would reach out to you when I did. I…

Troy pauses as if he had been interrupted.

Troy Smith:
I'm about to touchdown in Las Vegas right now for another client, just don't do anything stupid, you don't need to be winding up back in jail, Samsin. I'll give you a call when I get back to New York…. You're welcome.... you too….

Troy removes the phone from his ear and glances anxiously out his window.

20minutes later….

Walking off the plane and into the terminal, Troy pulls his phone from his pocket again and searches his contacts for Madison’s phone number.

Troy Smith:
Hello Ms. Cox? Troy Smith here, just informing you that I have just landed in Vegas….

 

Troy Smith: I was wondering -

Troy’s conversation is cut short when Madison abruptly hangs up on him. He blinks down at his beeping phone. A text was sent from Madison’s number, merely stating that he needs to pay attention to his surroundings. Annoyed, Troy looks up and notices that a man in a suit holding up a sign that said ‘Troy Smith’ was staring right at him.

Troy approaches the man, pointing at himself. The man lowers his sign and tosses Troy a set of keys.

Sign Man:
You see any other douchebag here named Troy Smith?

Troy Smith: Excuse me! How would I -

Sign Man: Spot number twenty. Yellow car. Can’t miss it.

The man starts to walk away, but Troy reaches out for him. Sign man turns around and looks Troy up and down.

Troy Smith:
What am I supposed to do?

Sign Man: I’m a grunt, just like you. I got paid to give you keys and tell you where the car is. I don’t know anything other than that, nor care to.

Sign man smooths out the wrinkles in his suit and walks off. Troy hesitates for a moment and begins to continue through baggage claim and into the arrival terminal.

Cabs and rideshare drivers lined the fire lane but Troy notices a #20 parking space just a few car lengths up where a yellow Fiat sits unoccupied and illegally parked. Troy approaches the rear passenger door.

He inserts the key, opening the car and tosses his briefcase inside.


Troy enters the driver side of the vehicle and before he can close his door, he notices a GPS in the passenger seat, powered on with a destination already put in for him. He mounts it on the dashboard and veers out of the parking space down the road.

Troy Smith:
Three hours!? Damn it.

Troy focuses on the road ahead as he navigates exiting the airport. Wondering now what he's got himself into, he realizes he's got quite an adventure ahead of him…

 

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