Bob's Life

The room begins to twirl. You look into eachother's faces. The retired nazi appears to be getting more and more excited. Suddenly he stops.

"What's wrong?" you ask.

The man doesn't respond. He clutches his heart and falls backwards, slamming his head into the a barstool and knocking down a few drinks.

Your boss quickly approaches and checks his pulse. "He's dead!" your boss declares. "You gave him a heart attack!"