Disaster: these small cars are killing me with cuteness! so adorable!
*you continue walking and find an old hamster lady fallen on the floor*
Disaster: look at that little lady! i think she is in trouble!
Lady Voice: Oh no. I think I recognise her. She's the owner of the club back there.
Disaster: oh, really?
Lady Voie; yes it looks like she was robbed!
Disaster: oh my! i bet it was the hamster with the black mask!
Lady; yes you're right!
Disaster: excuse me, miss! i think i have your purse!
*she gives you a VIP ticket to the club*
