A large man with a scraggly beard and a scar-covered faces enters the bar. As he does so, several of the bar's patrons immediately get up to leave.
"Git yerselfs back down dere! Ah've got meself a proposal fer all ye thugs."
Nearly all conversation in the bar stops. The man see that this is good and continues.
"Now, dis be da plan. Ah'm needin' meself a hearty crew fer a big job dat ah be plannin'. Ye know dem arms dealahs? Ah've bin eye'n dem fer some time now. Ah figah dat ah can be gettin' one o'dem ter be payin' a pretty nice sum o'cash fer da removal of some product an' da competition. Who be wantin' ter join up with me crew an' pursue dis quarry? Who be wantin' ter join da Cap'n Morgan!"