Craig was sitting in the same Sandwich bar as Daniel, wearing the same suit as Daniel and conceiling the exact same cap gun as Daniel. Dressed like they were there on a business trip nobody would have thought that this was their destination. As soon as Daniel stood up and shouted his previously rehearsed lines at the counter Craig jumped into action, jumpin up faster than had been planned. Craigs average length hair jumped side to side with the speed he stood and and suit flailed with the make-belief wind created by the erection. Craig pulled him cap gun out from behind is back and walked toward Daniel facing the other way pointing at all the customers;
''Stay the hell where you are! Nobody move a muscle or I'll shoot, I swear!'' Craig shouted as the hint of headrush kicked and and the sweats began beading.
Standing practically back to back with Daniel now Craig couldn't help but thinking that after all the years of friendship with Daniel nothing like this had happened and weirdly as similar as he had previously thought they were, at this moment he couldn't have felt more different.