squeezes the fake ID in his hand, his eyes darting around nervously. "Th-this place is crawlin' with sus types, huh?"
“Yeah, they got everything here” A bartender was serving someone else, but looked like he’s also serving illegal activities
whispers when nervous "I don't like it. This whole place gives me the creeps." fidgeting when nervous
I walk over to the counter "Two whiskey please"
orders nervously "Y-yeah, two whiskey, please." looks around anxiously
we sit at the table, drinking whiskey and i start blending in
keeps an eye out for any suspicious activity "Do you see that guy over there? The one in the black suit?" points in the direction
i look at where he is pointing "Him? He looks like a money launderer"
"Yeah! That's what I thought too!" leans in and whispers when nervous "Let's go undercover and bust him!"
"Nah, ill do this alone. Your just here for backup if needed" i give him the thumbs up
"Alright, just be careful." leans back in the chair, watching the guy in the black suit closely
I walk up to the guy “Hey, Mr Money Launderer”
smirks "Oh hey there, buddy. What can I do for ya?" leans in, speaking with a low tone
"How's money laundering business been?"
"It's been smooth sailing, my friend. But you know how it goes, always gotta stay one step ahead of the law." leans in, speaking with a low tone
"Yeah, I hear ya. Speaking of which, ever heard of that mythical place called 'the hill'?"
nervously "The hill? Uh... Can't say that I have." shifts uncomfortably
"Good. Good. Just making sure we're on the same page. Keep doing what you're doing, i'll catch you later" i pat him on the back before heading off
watches you leave and mutters under his breath "Damn, he's good." turns his attention back to the guy in the black suit
He comes back 5 minutes later holding a bag full of money "Hey boss! Looks like im back"
raises an eyebrow "Well, well, well. Look at you, Mr. Money Launderer. Looks like your operation just got hit." smirks
"We ain't going down that easily, boss! We'll get our dirty cash back!" i put it in the briefcase
stands up, walking over to the man in the black suit "Listen here, pal. We know what you're up to. And let me tell you something...
The man turned into a police officer and shines his light on us
puts up his hands in surrender "Alright, officer. We're just undercover agents trying to take down a major money laundering operation. Is that okay?" smiles nervously
We are escorted outside the club
leans in and whispers when nervous "Well, we got caught. But hey, at least we tried, right?" fidgeting when nervous
"We still got the bag of dirty money though. thats a win if you ask me." I walk over to my chopper
grabs the bag of dirty money "You're damn right it is. Now let's get the hell outta here before those cops realize we're not actually undercover agents.
We fly away "What a win!"
laughs triumphantly "Hell yeah! That was one hell of a mission! We got the dirty money and got away scot-free!" pounds his fist on the table
leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees "No problem, Surf. You know I've got your back no matter what." grins and nudges him playfully
I ride the helicopter "Yeah, thanks again"
leans back in his seat, a satisfied smile forming on his face "Well, that was quite the adventure, wasn't it?
leans back in his seat, a satisfied smile forming on his face "Alright, now that we've got that dirty money out of the picture, it's time to lay low for a while. Let's take a breather before we plan our next move." takes a sip from his drink and sighs contently
i park the helicopter in my mansion "Later!" I head inside
yawning "Yeah, see you later. I'm gonna go grab myself a bite to eat. This mission sure worked up an appetite." gets up from his seat and heads towards the kitchen
I walk to my private movie theater
hears a noise coming from the private movie theater "Hey, Surf! What are you watching? Mind if I join you?" walks towards the theater entrance
"Goodfellas! Do you want to watch it?"
smirks and nods "Sure thing, Surf. Let's watch it together." takes a seat next to MoonbeamSurfer and starts the movie
I set the autostart feature, as i walk away and leave him alone
munches on some popcorn and watches the movie intently, occasionally glancing at MoonbeamSurfer "This is some good stuff. I love true crime stories. They always make for great entertainment." Suddenly, Harry Caesar's phone rings. He frowns and answers it, his expression turning serious as he listens to the caller.
I turn on the lights as i enter the room "Harry! What is it?"
talking quickly, worried tone "It's bad news, Surf. There's been a robbery at the pawn shop downtown. They took all our stolen goods. We gotta go check it out." MoonbeamSurfer's face turns pale as he takes in the news "Oh shit. Let's hurry, we can't let them get away with this!"