Chapter 3

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Pov's Blair

After a few hours, I am woken up by my phone ringing.

*Good God, who is he now...?*

I get up. I look who it is and answer the phone:

Blair: "*asleep* Dad...what is it...?"

Danny: "Were you asleep?"

Blair: "Of course...It's 03:00 in the morning...! Have you done something? Have you already gotten into trouble?"

Danny: "No, don't worry. Get dressed, we are coming to pick you up at the Bellagio hotel. And bring the paper you prepared for the plan."

Blair: "Are we? In what sense? Dad?"

He doesn't answer me and I realize that he has already hung up.

*But damn that whore...You can't even sleep in peace anymore.*

Danny: "Good morning princess

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Danny: "Good morning princess."

Blair: "Fuck you."

I get into the car, in the back seats.

Rusty: "Did you sleep well?"

Blair: "I'm not even telling you it's better, Rusty."

Rusty: "Ah! Be difficult today! *laughs*"

Blair: "I didn't even sleep for two hours! Where do we go? I hope in a bar, because I couldn't even get a coffee because of you!"

Rusty: "As you wish, princess. And bar it is."

Danny: "Just know, honey, we need to talk about the plan. Otherwise I wouldn't have pulled you out of your beloved bed."

Blair: "Couldn't we talk about it later? Maybe in 4 or 5 hours?"

Rusty: "No, because then the world starts to live again and people, you know better than me, have long ears."

Blair: "What a drag! You are two assholes!"

Rusty: "It's nice to see you again after a long time, too, anyway."

We arrive at an empty bar given the time and I order a nice coffee, while the two of them have some bourbon. We sit down, my dad and I across from Rusty, and start talking about the plan.

Rusty: "Come on, shoot."

Danny: "It's a little complicated. No one has ever tried. We need perfect organization and a large team."

Rusty: "Guns?"

Danny: "Not really..."

I take a sip of coffee.

Blair: "What you mean is there's a lot of surveillance, but the loot..."

Rusty: "What's the target?"

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