Hot tip

I’m on some kind of a scavenger hunt or quest. And I find a horse hanging in a little convenient store type bar. I overhear a little man reporting in to his superiors that I’m never going to find it. I don’t know if he knows I’m there or not.
I go onto a boat to talk to a small town mob guy because a friend of mine incurred either 500,000 or 50,000 dollars in poker debt. And I’m there to set up a payment plan or talk him out of it. The boss sets aside part of the debt because I once gave him a hot tip on a horse that paid off.