Colin found some clothes in the bushes and got an idea.
"Hey John, do you remember anything about... acting? Theatre? Something along those lines?" the gamer asked.
"Nnnnnnooooo... why?" John asked.
Colin sighed, "I have an idea, follow my lead."
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"Boss " was currently sitting on the toilet looking over a map of stores to loot, holding it like a newspaper.
"Hmmmmm.... lemme see here... if we head into town, it's a shorter drive but there's less loot.... two town over would take a day or two, but there's loads of goodies...." the man said to himself.
"I SAID WE'S HITTIN' THE GAS STATION DOWNTOWN!" a guy's voice yelled.
"I NEED TO GET MY STASH IN FLAGSTAFF!" another voice yelled.
"What the....?" Boss asked as he hopped off the toilet.
Outside, Jimbo was watching two guys argue. One had a black beard and blue eyes, and was wearing a polo with an eyepatch on his left eye.
"Shaddup yah lug, we've got a gun shack ta rob!" he yelled.
His compadre was wearing a trench coat and a really crappy looking toupee.
"Forget you dumbass gun shack, we'll be set for life with my stash!" the guy yelled.
Colin and John spotted the two crooks watching them.
"Aye wiseguy, what're you looking at!" Colin growled.
Boss grinned "Well well well Jimbo, looks like we have some...."