Tim storms out the building and across the street, flies AROUND THE CORNER phone in hand, dodging people on the sidewalk. A YOUNG MOM pushes a stroller across his way --
TIM: Sheeeep!!
He spreads his legs, leapfrogs the woman and keeps running.
TIM: Sorry madam, it's a life or death matter!
INT. TOD'S FLAT - DAY
A Chuck Norris poster hangs over a pack of Cheetos, two empty Coke bottles and TOD, eyes wide open with a phone on his ear.
TOD: You gotta help me bro, I'm in the shit! They'll fuckin' kill me!
REVERSE ON TOD'S TV: a Call of Duty soldier is fighting for his life behind a barricade when somebody KNOCKS at the door.
TOD: Piss off, I already turned it down!
The door gets kicked open -- TONY, VITO and a pair of thugs named SAL and JOEY step in with angry faces and golf clubs.
TOD: (drops the phone) Good morning sirs. (A weird beat of silence) Would you like a mojito?
EXT. SIDEWALK - DAY
Tim pants to a stop before the closed shutter of a SEXY SHOP. He catches his breath, double checks the address on the note.
TIM: Damn idiot gave me the wrong --
His eyes bug out as he turns to where he came from.
TIM: The money!!
EXT. STREET - CONTINUOUS
Tim flies down the road, runs his heart out homeward bound.