New client

I was searching far and wide for any big fish, but to no avail. Brunson is going to kill me.

Then there was a tap at my shoulder, Ed, a middle aged single man with a bigg gut and no social skills.

"Hey Clark, any luck?"

"No, I'm fucked."

"I might be able to help for something in return."

"What?"

"A hot picture of your wife."

Ed went to far, "I'm going to-"

"No, I didn't mean it like that, there's this super wealthy client I've been trying to land, but he won't talk to a shmuck like me, I was thinking your wife could pose as one of our employees, and we could use her as bait to get this guy."

You don't love the idea of lying to a potential client, but despert times calls for despert measures. "Okay Ed, I'm in, who is this client?"