Alfie decided to use the gun as a plan b, so he ran into a house unnoticed. He locked the door and looked around. No one was home. He saw a ton of photos of a couple smiling and hugging. He looked around to find something to steal while he was in the house.
But then, he heard a door open. He grabbed his real gun and got ready. A man walked by from one end of the hall way to the other, not realizing Alfie. He sighed in relief and started to look around again. The man walked back and looked strait into Alfie's eyes. He pointed his gun at the man.
"Stop moving or I would shoot!" Alfie demanded.
"Shoot me, what do I have to live for?" the man said depressed.
"Damn man, aren't you going to object or something? This is just making you look suicidal." he said.
"No. My wife left me for another man and now I am wanting to end it all." the man said.
"Fine give me your keys and I will leave!" Alfie demanded once more.
"I don't have a car anymore. Why do you even need it?" he asked.
The man looked at what Alfie had. He then realized what was happening.
"How much money you got there?" he asked.
"Why do you ask?"
"Lets split half and half and I will help you escape."
"How are you going to help me escape?"
"You can hide in my closet."
"That us a horrible idea. I have a better one."
"Will I still get half?"
"No, you will get 1/3 of it."
"Deal"
The two shook hands and Alfie pulled out the toy gun.
He turned the knob for age and shot himself.