Off to a Good Start

Three men gathered for one of their classic meetings on a Thursday morning. One of them has a serious debt with the usual dangerous types for nearly a hundred grand. He made a bet on a horse. Not just any horse, a horse that had the exact same name as his. Right down to the middle name - Percy. The other two were his idiot friends. They follow his every word, but are terrible at following instructions. Oh, and we can't forget that Mr. Middle-name-is-Percy has a girlfriend who hangs around the house to listen to his hi-fi stereo and drink his top notch drinks. She's always loads of help.

The men gathered that Thursday morning to plan a heist. They were going to wipe out the big debt by doing a job for the Bad Guys, and probably create some more interesting debts in the process. The problem at the moment was, they couldn't hear each other over the music. The alcohol wasn't helping either, and it's hard to concentrate when there's a girl dancing the way she danced. They'd be hard pressed to remember their own last names after such a lethal mix of music, alcohol and sweat. Either way, the heist's was a go. Promises have been made and threats as well. If only one of them could remember exactly what they were supposed to steal. "I'm sure once we're in, we'll figure it out."