Tobias had been taken at gunpoint to the bank by Renee and Mina.  With Joseph booted, he was the ranking manager.  They took him to the vault and demanded he unlock the terminal with his keycard.  When he refused, she reached into his inventory and grabbed it.
“We don’t need you, just access.”  She plugged it in and the machine chirped as it came to life.  She typed feverishly for five minutes before the machine shut down and faded away.  “There.  Now we’re all very rich.”
“Midas will never let this stand,” Tobias said.
“Silly man.  We own Midas now.”