You agree to meet him, only to find out his "magic trick" is making your wallet, dignity, and trust issues disappear in one night. He pulls a rabbit out of a hat, but the rabbit immediately Venmos itself $200 from your phone. As you watch your love life go up in smoke (literally, because he sets off a smoke bomb mid-date), you realize you have two options: walk away and become the main character of your own villain arc, or lean in and join him as his morally questionable assistant on the Vegas strip.