The golf course is empty, except for a couple of ugly girls putting around inthe far corner. Joe looks around, whistling again. All right, men. Quickly the Pharoahs go into action, jimmying locks, pounding coin returns, pulling out plugs, prying open change boxes and stuffing looses coins into theri pockets. Joe smiles at Curt, who looks sick again, involved now in a robbery.
Ants starts bouncing up and down looking dumber than usual.
The Pharoahs turn. The Pharoahs can't think of anything right away. The Pharoahs are all looking to Joe for guidance. Joe for his part is mumbling. The man looks at Curt, surprised.