Welcome to Sleazetown, population twelve. There's only one way to get things done in Sleazetown: calculated, risky maneuvers. The honest Cops have all skipped town, leaving three scared Villagers to be defended by a half-assed Bodyguard and a trigger-happy Vigilante. Their "Leader", if you can call him that, is a total figurehead, interested only in vote counting. It's gotten so bad that one citizen is actually making predictions on who will be lynched each day! With any luck, the Agent will be able to guide the Vigilante's moves with his unique ability to charm others, but there's a Spy about who may just find a Traitor he can rendezvous with. There's also a friendly Doctor who will... uh, wait a second... ahem... Welcome to Sleazetown, population eleven.