My wallet was stolen! This is fictional story about incompetence while a crime is perpetrated. My wallet was stolen! I just came out from the subway during my trip to New York; when a big man threw me against the wall and he threatened me to stick me a knife into my guts if I not gave him my wallet. Well to be clear I will start from the beginning. That evening I had had a strong headache because I had lost the train to Detroit, so I decided to stay in Manhattan while I kept my trip to The Motor City. I brought two suitcases in each hand; both tied with a handcuff at each hand, and of course my wallet in the back pocket of my Casmir trousers. I was very nervous because each suitcase brought six pounds of cocaine hidden in a double cover of my baggage. I would not prefer to say to whom was the Nose Candy. I only want to tell you that my wallet with all the directions of the operation was in it, and now I cannot do anything… What I can do with this cargo? What I can do? Said Peter to Marlin very near from those facts have happened.