Rob and Black successfully escaped the infamous prison and drove away.
"To Igger's! What a grand escape. Thank you Rob, you are a true friend and I hope our futures are prosperous, robust, and fortunate."
"Don't mention it, but the escape had to be done. I mean, just the thought of staying there was just outright appalling and then another thought popped into my mind, it could just be a simple matter of getting your guy and yourself and busting out of the clink."
"Bravo. I have to say, if I were to not agree to your plan, I would seriously be regretting my decision right about now."
The dark duo reached their final destination and Rob rapped on Igger's door. "Who is it?" Igger shouted.
"It's an escaped fugitive from the slammer."
"Rob, is that you?" Igger unlocked his jail cell-like door along with the sounds of a variety of gears turning and locks unlocking. "What a wonderful surprise. We all knew you'd somehow escape."
"How'd the smuggling operation go?"
"Like we said, we made millions and we saved some for you. Who's the shadow next to you?"
"Oh just another guy who I met in the confinement room, he also helped with the escape."
"Confinement room?! We have a lot to talk about."
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"That dick of a chief! That's why you should avoid going to prison. The Feds, hell, the whole government, is corrupt."
"Yeah, yeah. Anyway, I had some time to think while doing my time. Let's do another heist, it'll act as a celebration for my escape."
"A heist? You're serious, right? I don't know. The Feds were pretty close to catching us last time. What are we stealing anyway?"
"Well, I heard that this mob bank has a lot of money tucked away in a vault, just waiting for someone to steal it. I mean, security is tight but I know for a fact that we'll be able to pull it off."
"Enough said. Using the money from the previous heist, which quite frankly, wasn't as much, we'll purchase what we need. I can get Farmer and Peanut to tag along. Oil rig died of obesity."
"Good. We'll discuss of a plan tomorrow."
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The following day... Rob, Black, Igger, Peanut, and Farmer are all in and is currently awaiting the scheme that Rob elaborately devised.
"Okay, nice to see you guys again. Let's get to it. While doing my time in the slammer, I refined my perspective of things, specifically with this heist. So my plan is that we first conceal our identity, have Peanut and Farmer zip line to the roof of the bank and disable the automatic alarm system. After that, we, as in me, Black, and Igger, drive to the bank, throw on some masks, and enter like casual civilians. We're basically crowd control, while Peanut and Farmer unlock the vault and we escape with a bus."
"Sounds like a plan but a bus?"
"Yeah, for the loads of money we're gonna steal."
"Gotcha."
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Inglorious Impostor Presents: The Astonisher's Return
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