Steals his money, ditches him but runs into trouble.

Then Max stood up, holding out her hand to him. The man took a second to catch his breath, then he took her hand and let her lead him into the crowd, making sure she was out of view of the bouncer before she pulled away from the old man and lost him in the in the cluster of people.

Max ducked out of the crowd, counting the wad of cash she had taken from the man, sixty-eight bucks, she doubted it would be enough prove her worth, she needed a big score, she needed-

“Why ain't I surprised.” the loud familiar voice cut through the clubs music. Max cursed inwardly, knowing who it was even before she turned to face him.