I spent most of the day taking apart metal again. My neighbor had to go to No Frills to pick up some green onions and a cucumber. When we got back to his truck there was a car parked beside his with Quebec license plates, man in the front, woman in the back, and brown (that's how I know they were Muslim). She gets out and goes to his window and knocks on it. He opens it and she pulls out this gold chain and starts telling us how they are stuck here and they need money to get back to Quebec, so they are will to sell this 1000$ gold necklace for 100$. He asked me to look at the stamp cause he can't read, and it was stamped 18k on the clasp, but there are pawn shops all over this city that would by it for way more then a 100 it was real, so I was all let's just leave. Then she pulls out a fucking knife and starts scratching it and is all "see, no marks! is real!". The whole time the dude in the drivers seat is staring at us with this creepy glare. I finally convinced my neighbor to just get the fuck outta there cause he really wanted to buy it.