McAllen: leans in, whispering You catch the ROI on those anon donations, yeah? Keep it DL, huh?
McAllen paces back and forth, his voice commanding. "Big Dee, gather the best crew we have. We need people who can move like ninjas and think on their feet.
McAllen stops pacing and looks directly at Big Dee, his voice urgent. "And I mean the best, no exceptions. This heist is too important to botch it up with amateurs."
McAllen's face tightens, his voice stern. "We need to keep this operation under wraps. No leaks, no loose lips. Is that understood?"
McAllen slams his hand on the table, his voice filled with anger. "No! We stick to the plan and follow my lead. Any fucking moron who thinks they can second-guess me will regret it. Got it?"
McAllen takes a deep breath, his voice softer but still firm. "Alright, let's stay focused. We've pulled off bigger heists before, and we'll succeed this time.
McAllen nods, his face determined. "Alright, let's do this. Remember, stay sharp and trust each other. We're in this together."
McAllen leads his crew out of the hideout, their footsteps echoing in the silent night. "Stay close and keep your eyes peeled. The Diamond Crown Jewel isn't going to steal itself."
McAllen approaches the security guards, putting on a charming smile. "Good evening, gentlemen. Sorry to bother you, but we're here to discuss some important business with your boss." Security Guard 1 : "And who might you be?"
McAllen pulls out a stack of cash from his briefcase, waving it enticingly in front of the security guards. "We're here to offer our services.
McAllen leans in closer, his voice smooth and persuasive. "We're the best in the business when it comes to high-stakes missions.
McAllen quickly scans the room, searching for any signs of suspicion from the security guards. "Look, we understand your concerns. But trust us, our services will benefit both parties.
McAllen swiftly pulls out a small device and discreetly hacks into the security system, disabling the cameras and alarms. "So, shall we discuss the details of our proposal over a drink?"
McAllen walks over to the bar, his fingers dancing across the counter as he mixes a series of complex cocktails. "Two martinis, two scotch on the rocks, and a shot of tequila for me. Make it snappy." Bartender : "Coming right up!"
McAllen hands out the drinks, his voice smooth and confident. "Let's get down to business. We need to convince the security guards to cooperate with us, so we're offering them a substantial bonus if they deliver the crown jewels to us." Security Guard 1 : "And why should we trust you?"
McAllen leans in closer, his voice filled with conviction. "We've got the resources and expertise to pull off this heist without a trace.
McAllen takes a sip of his martini, his voice steady and determined. "We've got connections inside the museum, people on the inside who can help us navigate security and avoid detection. We've planned every detail down to the second." Security Guard 2 : "And what's in it for us?"
McAllen leans in even closer, his voice filled with intrigue. "We're offering you the chance to be a part of something big, something historic.
McAllen pulls out an envelope from his briefcase, sliding it across the table. "Inside this envelope is a detailed plan of the heist, including the timing, logistics, and security protocols.
McAllen takes a deep breath, his voice firm and commanding. "Listen, you two. This is a chance to make a fortune, to be a part of something legendary. But it's not going to be easy. We need to move fast and stay ahead of the game. Can you handle it?" Security Guard 1 : "We can handle it."