Loaded up the backpack in the back of the Cadillac, you're rolling down to D.C. to get your money back. One last job, then you're outta the game for good. You dug up some old contacts and carefully selected your heist crew: Taka, your blind friend. She can't see fucking shit. The thing under the bed, who insisted it could scare the White House staff into compliance. You tried to get Wednesday, but she got pinched by the feds. As a last minute substitute, you got Hero Elena instead. You ain't seen green since you don't know when. You're gonna rob the President.