>I'm the lord of the flies
"Well it's about forgetin' time, fellas. Your first target is on A St. it's a fuel pump at the four-way-stop. Make it happen, and don't talk to me until the guy's stufftin' his pants. Out."
Daniel sighed, turning to face the door, "Alright then," he said, before an annoying, screechy voice called out to them.
"Excuse me, gentlemen!" called the nurse from behind the desk, who appeared rather irritated.
"Are you gonna pay, or do we have to call the cops!?"
"Chill the forget out, lady, we forgot! Jesus," Daniel replied, gesturing to Norum, "It's your card, dude."