The Schon Brothers
Two guys walk into a pool hall. One's short and pudgy, the other tall and thin. They're both wearing dark suits and sunglasses. The short pudgy guy has a hand cuff locked around his left wrist; attached to it by a short chain is a rectangular pool cue case. The taller guy begins to negotiate a game of six pocket with a local. Once the details are agreed upon, the taller guy reaches into his pocket and produces a key, which he uses to unlock the wrist cuff.
The pool cue case is now placed upon a table and slowly opened. Bystanders that have gathered around unconsciously lean forward as the pool cue is revealed. At that exact instant, a brilliant ray of sunlight shines through a spot of flaked-off paint from the nearest window. The suddenly illuminated cue begins to radiate a blindingly yellowish-white glow. The bystanders take a step back and, mouths open in wonder, watch as the cue is removed from its case and assembled (to be continued).
Two guys walk into a pool hall. One's short and pudgy, the other tall and thin. They're both wearing dark suits and sunglasses. The short pudgy guy has a hand cuff locked around his left wrist; attached to it by a short chain is a rectangular pool cue case. The taller guy begins to negotiate a game of six pocket with a local. Once the details are agreed upon, the taller guy reaches into his pocket and produces a key, which he uses to unlock the wrist cuff.
The pool cue case is now placed upon a table and slowly opened. Bystanders that have gathered around unconsciously lean forward as the pool cue is revealed. At that exact instant, a brilliant ray of sunlight shines through a spot of flaked-off paint from the nearest window. The suddenly illuminated cue begins to radiate a blindingly yellowish-white glow. The bystanders take a step back and, mouths open in wonder, watch as the cue is removed from its case and assembled (to be continued).