Natasha and I are traveling, apparently in Russia. Four young boys are harassing her for money. She says "bother him, he's the one with the money." Of course, they switch to pestering me and I protest gently that this was a mistaken thing to say - now they'll never go away.

After trying to dissuade them for a bit, I suddenly reach out and snatch the woolen caps from all their heads. I say "I'll make you guys a deal. I'll give you your hats back, and one American dollar each, if you'll all leave me alone."

Then I try to pull out dollars for all of them, but it seems I have only two ones and a five. They're still harrassing me, and now trying to grab back their caps, and I'm asking Natasha for change and worrying that even more of them will appear from somewhere.