The Bank

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Eugene

I sprinted away laughing. The cops never caught me. It had been three years since I started robbing banks. I had enough money to stop but I liked the rush. The flashing lights that were only minutes too late. The gun shots aiming at the bank after I left. The constant media coverage was a bonus as well.

I had managed to make it back to my van where the twins were waiting.

"Hey boys what's going on?" I smirked.

"Why do we help you? You're foolish acts are starting to get out of hand." Stabbington 1 grumbled.

"Because you like money." I shrugged as if it were obvious.

"You know Rider, we could easily report you to the cops and get your ass thrown in jail." Stabbington 2 sneered.

"Then we would get your share of the money." His brother agreed.

"Now boys, that's not the way we do things. You rat me out I will drag you down with me." I chuckled in triumph as they drove me to the alley where we usually went our separate ways. I took my share and left their money for a free for all. I made sure they weren't following and started sprinting to my apartment slamming into someone in the process.

When I backed up I looked at the person. It was a girl. She had blonde hair. Well more white than blonde. She had big blue eyes. She was gorgeous.

"I am really sorry." I said to her as she rubbed her head. I offered my hand to help her up.

"Yeah me too. I gotta go." She got up on her own and started running.

"You know usually the girls run towards me." I called to her. She flipped me off before turning the corner. I finished running to my apartment.

I emptied the bag of money into my vault full of cash and locked it. I hid it in the guest room bed and locked the door. I made my way to my room and launched myself onto the bed. I tried on the flat screen TV and watched the news reports about me.

"Flynn Rider has successfully pulled off another robbery." Damn right he has. And it won't be his last.

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