reminisce| jj maybank²

two

'i never doubted them.' jj said, his free hand holding open the door as him and ivy walked through it.

'i owe you five bucks.' kie smiled.

'hey kiara, i do need those setups done by five!'

'you know there are other people that work here!' kie yelled back at her mother.

'but ain't none of em my children!' anna yelled back.

'i feel that. on a deep, emotional level, i understand that.' pope said.

'so we going to the bahamas or what?' jj asked.

'dude, there's no way we're gettin to the bahamas.' pope sighed.

'look, i hate to say it, but john b's gonna get nabbed sooner or later. so if we're gonna clear his name, we need to have done it like yesterday.' kie said.

'i'll tell you how we do it.' jj said.

'oh, so you have it all planned out?' pope asked.

'as a matter of fact i do. we kidnap rafe.' jj said, leaning across from the three.

'i'm sorry, what?' pope asked.

'we kidnap rafe, tie him up, and stick the gun in his mouth and just wait till he starts squawkin.' jj smirked.

'you know, torture is in fact a war crime genius.' ivy sighed.

'i still think it's a good idea.' jj muttered.

'yea, so, how exactly do you plan on clearing john b's name from a prison cell? because that's a felony.' pope asked.

'all right, well, what do you got pope?' jj sighed. 'i was just tryna keep it simple. you know, one stop, and we're done.'

'guys, all we need is a material witness. we saw wards plane fly over our heads with the gold inside of it. he didn't fly it. if somebody else was flyin it, they were there on the tarmac. they saw peterkin get murdered. we just have to find whoever that was and get them to confess on record.' pope said.

'how do we do that?' kie asked.

'a little light espionage.' pope smirked.

'a little ghost recon.' jj smiled.

'woogity woogity.' pope smiled.

'woogity baby!' jj yelled.

'all right fellow pogues, let's go do some illegal shit!' ivy smiled, skipping off towards kiara's car.

'how has the law not caught up to her yet?' pope smiled.

'cause i'm just that sneaky!' ivy yelled back, giggling as jj ran towards her.

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'if this guys been flying planes for ward, he's gotta be pretty tight lipped.' pope said.

jj cocked the gun, making sure it was loaded, 'so then direct approach gets my vote.'

'jj, no!' pope hissed.

'no, what!' kiara yelled.

'put the damn gun down!' ivy yelled, grabbing it from jj's grasp.

'guys, guys! hey!' jj whined.

'now you can talk sancho.' ivy said.

'look, we gotta keep this simple, or we'll never get john b off.' jj yelled.

'or we just tickle the wire.' pope said.

'what?' kie asked.

'we tickle the wire.' pope repeated.