The real Scarlett Johansson

When this day started, nothing seemed to indicate that this day of work at the bank was going to be any different than the others for Phil. He was just your average employee, paid to answer the clients' questions. It was a quiet neighborhood, so he had never been scared of getting attacked in the ten years he had worked here. He was filling some paperwork when he heard a female voice in front of his desk.

-I'd like to make a withdrawal.

-Just give me a minute, said Phil without looking at the newcomer. I just need to finish something.

-It's rather urgent, said the woman in front of him.

Phil sighed and raised his eyes towards the client. He gasped when he recognized the person in front of him. Two details had struck him like a slap in the face : firstly, the woman he was facing was no one else that Scarlett Johansson, the famous Hollywood actress. Secondly, she was pointing a gun at him.

-What the...

-I want every dollar in this building. Now.

Phil was so stunned he couldn't even feel fear. This couldn't be happening. This whole situation was absurd.

-It's some kind of prank, right? There's a camera somewhere and...

Before he could finish his sentence, Scarlett punched him in the face with her gun, causing him to scream in pain.

-Ow...what the...

-Do you know who I am? she asked with a scary tone.

-Y...yes...

-Good. You've got five minutes to give me the money. After that, I'll kill everyone in this room.

A couple minutes later, Scarlett's clone was leaving the bank, a sadistic smile on her face. With all this money, she would be able to disappear, find herself a pacific island and live like a princess for the rest of her life. She had made sure everyone in the building had seen her face, one of the most famous faces in the world. Soon, the real Scarlett Johansson would get into some serious trouble, and the police, convinced to have arrested the right person, would never think of looking after her. She was happy. After all these years of suffering, as the sex **** of an old maniac, she was finally going to have the life she had always wanted. And the woman she had been designed after, who she had grown to hate with her guts for having such a great life while she was going through hell, would soon fall from grace.