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Song - Another One Bites The Dust - Queen

After the whole binocular fiasco we all decide to go home.

The next morning at work we send Dustin up to the roof to spy and the three of us sit in the back.

When he comes down with news we all go
Silent and wait for him to talk.

"That keycard opens the door, but unfortunately, the Russians with this keycard also have a massive gun. Whatever's in this room, whatever's in those boxes, they really don't want anybody finding it." He paces.

"But there's gotta be a way in."

"Of course there is. There is a way to everything. They have to be getting in somehow it's all a matter of finding the way and replicating it to the best of our ability." I sigh.

"Well, you know... I could just take him out." Steve leans into the table.

"Take who out?" Robins eyes widen.

"The Russian guard." Robin looks skeptical. "What? It's easy. I knock him out, and I take his keycard. It's easy."

"Hell no! You couldn't even take out Jonathan or..." I don't want to say his name, every time I try my air depletes from my lungs just like that night.

"Yeah, did you not hear the part about the massive gun?" Dustin chimes it.

"Yes, Dustin, I did. And that's why I would be sneaking."

"Ah, well, please, tell me this, and be honest, have you ever actually...won a fight. Like y/n says, Jonathan and Billy took you out."

I shudder visibly at his name and I realize that each time I react to Billy's name Robin looks at me for answers. I don't have any for her right now.

"Okay, that was one time-"

"Twice, Jonathan, year prior." Dustin shrugs.

"Listen, that doesn't count."

"I was there!" I shriek.

"Why wouldn't it count?" Dustin questions. "Because it looks like he beat the shit out of you."

They start arguing and Robin looks away in agitation.

"That just might work." She whispers to me and hops up. I follow her out to where she grabs money from the tip jar and starts running.

"Hey guys! Hey, what are you doing?"

"I need cash!" She yells.

"Well 1/3 of that's mine!"

"I'll give you my cut later Steve just stop complaining!" I yell to him from my spot next to Robin.

"Where are you going."

"To find a way into that room!" She yells. "A safe way! And, I'm the meantime, sling ice cream, behave, and don't get beat up. We'll be back in a jiff." She runs off and I follow.

Robin runs to her bike and I grab her arm.

"I have a car... dumbass." I laugh and pull her to
My car where she tells me directions to where she wants to go. She tells me the country recorders office and I begin to drive.

"So," she sighs.

"Mhm."

"What happened with...Billy? Did you guys have like a nasty break up or something?"

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