"I will. I'll be fine. Good luck."
Cindy could swear again, with full honesty, that nobody got truly screwed by the process in which she turned a small amount of bills that mostly screamed 'counterfeit' -- because indeed it was 1991 -- to a bit of usable cash, two hotel rooms and food for the night.
That could have been done a lot easier with a few polite words, but there wasn't a fine, fine line between what's-the-harm weaseling and mindscrewing to the victim's severe financial detriment or criminal liability: there was a crowbar.
"Hey, Sarah. I hope everybody can eat French food..."
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