“Your dreams can now come true,” Chandler Ford said to the room filled with potential customers. He held up the bottle of pills that bore the logo for Centurion International or CI for short. “Just one of these magic bullets a day and you become bulletproof. Nothing can touch you. Not even time.”
A woman raised her hand. Chandler normally did not take questions at this point in the pitch, but she leaned forward on her knees insistently, stretching her hand towards the ceiling. When Chandler tried to click forward on his presentation materials, she let out a huff.
“Yes?” Chandler asked.
“Hi. Thank you. How long do these pills take to work?”
“Um. They…” That information was near the end of his presentation. After he showed the pills, next came the before-and-after photos which seemingly
