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Immediately, you remove your two desert eagles from under your t-shirt.

"Back off, or I'll shoot," you tell the hoodlums.

"Woah, woah, take it easy, Holmes," says one of the gangsters. "We're just selling, uh cologne."

"YEAH, YEAH, COLOGNE, SMELLS LIKE A FRIGGIN' NICE-ASS SPRING BR--" extrapolates another thug before being silenced by a jab to the gut.

"But, uh, I can see you don't need any. We'll just be on our way."

At this, the gang hustles past you and out of the parking garage.

What the Hell now?