Sean unpacked the drinks and put them behind the bar. The letter had a list of numbers to call: A band, a bartender, and an equipment guy. Each of them were paid and hired by "T"...Sean just had to call them. He called the equipment guy first, in charge of lights, speakers, and what Sean soon found out was a giant inflatable waterslide...seemed like a plan.

The phonecall lasted a few seconds and the man on the other line simply said "Are you there?" 

A few minutes later a van pulled up and a group of about 10 guys came out. All in jeans and a black shirt, sunglasses, and black converse. Another van pulled up, this one more like a box truck. One of the men slid the back door of the box truck up and revealed electronics and wires. They set them up in a matter of minutes and lastly rolled out a 32 foot tall inflatable waterslide...this was going to be awesome. There was no water in the building so the men hooked a firehose to the hydrant out front.

"Isn't that illeg..." Sean started, but before he could finish one of the men said..
"Don't worry, you wont get in trouble...we have people. There wont be any cops or ambulances within a 10 mile radious of this building tonight...so don't let anyone die." The man said with a completely straight face.

The slide was completely inflated by this point and just barely grazed the ceiling of the first floor. There was a pool of water at the bottom about 4 foot deep. Tonight was going to be the biggest party this guys had seen in their lives. Still, Sean felt somewhat guilty that the man pulling the strings was not going to get to enjoy it.

"Do you guys know T?" He asked the closest black shirt
"Yes...play your cards right and you will too." The man replied.
Sean couldnt help but smile at the thought, "Hmm... tell him I said thank you."