Billy Crow: smirking Babe, we gotta go. This gala's our golden ticket, heist or not.
Babe, I'm your plus one, I can't up and leave work!
Oh, come on, babe! Work can wait. This gala's gonna be legendary, with all the big shots and influential people there. Think about the connections we could make!
laughs sarcastically Oh, seriously? You wanna be left behind like a loser? This is our chance to rub shoulders with the elite, baby!
Okay, okay! I get it, I'm not exactly Miss Mingle. But I've got our invites right here, and I'll meet you downstairs. Deal?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, look at you, getting all responsible and stuff. Fine, but don't keep me waiting too long, babe.
I walk into my office and open my laptop to look up the building that we are going to be in tonight
leaning against the wall, checking his phone You sure are taking your sweet time, babe.
I look up the floor plans of the building Hey, I'm doing important research here! Just give me a minute.
rolls eyes Yeah, yeah, I get it. You're being a good little researcher. But remember, babe, research is only gonna get you so far.
I print out the floor plans of the building
snatches the printed floor plans from Stranger's hands Alright, enough with the research nerd. We need to focus on our game plan for tonight.
I look at the plans and start to point out possible escape routes, hidden spots, and places were security is weak
As Stranger points out possible escape routes and hidden spots, Billy Crow becomes increasingly suspicious of their intentions.
I notice that Billy is getting tense and starts to back away
narrows his eyes Back away? What's going on, babe? You know what? I think I've been underestimating you. Are you hiding something from me? Spill it, now!
I take a deep breath and tell you Well, I used to be a cat burglar and I was framed for a crime I didn’t commit. I also used to work for the government as a covert operative and they also framed me. That’s why I don’t like to travel or be in large groups of people. I’m just waiting for the right time to tell you everything but right now is not the time.
pauses, then leans in closer Cat burglar, huh? A covert operative? Framed for something you didn't do? smirks Babe, you're full of surprises.
I give you a slight smile All in good time, my love. For now, let's focus on the gala. It's time to put our best foot forward.
leans in even closer, with a mischievous glint in his eye Oh, don't worry, babe. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve too.
I smirk I’m sure you do. Well, I’ll be in the office if you need me. I leave my office door slightly open so I can hear what’s going on and listen for the door opening and closing
whispers Alright, listen up, babe. Here's the plan. We're gonna play it cool and blend in, but I also want you on high alert.
I nod my head as I listen intently
pulls out a small black envelope from his pocket Inside this envelope is a set of fake invitations we got from a friend. We'll use these to get past security.
I reach for the black envelope Sounds good. What's next?
grabs Stranger's hand and pulls them close Next, we need to practice our charm and smooth talking. We're gonna mingle like pros, babe.
I chuckle Like pros, huh? Alright, I'll do my best. What kind of questions should I be prepared for?
grins Oh, you know, the usual. They're gonna ask about your background, your latest projects, that kinda stuff.
I nod my head Understood. And what about you? Any questions you're expecting?
raises an eyebrow Me? Nah, I'm the smoothest talker in town, babe. I can handle any question they throw my way. But remember, we need to keep our stories straight.
I nod my head Got it. Keep our stories straight. Understood. I walk back into my office and sit at my desk to look up some research on the host of the gala
leans against the doorframe of Stranger's office Well, aren't you our little research whiz? Digging up dirt on the host, huh?
I look up from my computer and smile at you Yeah, just gathering some info. You never know who might ask.
smirks Well, gather all the info you want, babe. Just remember, we're here to make connections, not dig up dirt.
I take a deep breath Alright, alright. No digging. Got it. So, what's next on the agenda?
checks his watch Next, we need to rehearse our elevator pitch. You know, that quick and slick summary of ourselves that we'll pitch to everyone at the gala.
I look up from my computer and chuckle An elevator pitch, huh? Alright, let's hear yours first.
straightens his tie and clears his throat Alright, listen up, babe. Here's my elevator pitch: I'm Billy Crow, the top dog at the hottest art gallery in New York.
I smirk Impressive. Go ahead, I'm listening.
pauses for dramatic effect I've got an eye for talent, babe. I can spot a masterpiece from a mile away.
'Talent' huh? Is that what you call it these days? I wink at him
'Talent' is just a vague word people use when they can't describe how lit your art is, know what I mean?