"I'm certain of it," the shorter man's eyes rolled around deviously, "think about it, what kind of business person comes to a bar alone and rents a private room? It must be him."
The taller man chuckled mischievously, "Bro, are we going to get rich off this?"
"Yeah, this guy's so scrawny, we'll beat a fortune out of him first."
The two exchanged glances and burst into hearty laughter, guzzling down a whole bottle of Polar Bear beer. At that moment, the shorter man's phone vibrated a few times, signaling that a new text message had arrived.
"Room 105, the door is ajar, just come right in."
After reading the message, the shorter man and the taller man looked at each other again and burst into laughter.
"Barkeep, another drink!"