INTERRIOR - OFFICE/DAY

We enter on a busy tuesday afternoon at ThiccBars Banking. A buzz is in the air; three minutes remain until closing. With an already low sales record, Jonny Mcmillion is looking to make cash (empathsis) with a revengeance.

JONNY
Man, I hope a call comes in soon that is bussiness
related or I could get fired for not making enough of
that sweet cheddar cheese mang (Longing).

*PHONE RINGS*

JONNY
Hello, you've reached this bank, what can I
do for you and your stage 3 bankruptcy
concerns?

With a voice like coins and hair like the benjamins, a mysterious voice answers.

MYSTERY VOICE
Heres the deal no deal, you send a handful
of that green to West and 1st Main Lane
Avenue by 10:00pm or im going to...

*PHONE CUTS OUT*

Confused, slightly scared and coy as ever, Jonny Mcmillionaire decides to call back.

JONNY
I better call back, I bet it was a prank.

A clear female voice answers.

FEMALE
Hello, you've reached Thicc Bars Banking,
how may I help you today?

Even more coy, Jonny McBillions hangs up. Suddenly, a loud and dare I say boisterous voice enters the fray of the workplace. 8ft tall, dollar sigs eyes and hair like a wad of 20's; Judy Bags is ready to work (Distant yet coy)

JUDY
Oi nah get out, ill take you're cash if
yous don't leave the workplace you
10 cent pieces.

Jonny leaves his work and goes to bed in his cash house. Still curious about the events of that day, Jonny decides to rest and hopefully figure out this strange happening tomorrow.