Chapter 8:Back-up plan!

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"Hey Brooklyn did U c the nws?"

The reply is pretty much immediate,but quizzical.

"Yea...um is it the ABC nws announ. about mom's ex boss 😕?"

I sigh then reply.

"Bingo! We're plning extra heist...$90 mill. 💰💰💰💳💸💸💸💸involved U in?"

This time the response is less quizzical and more certain.

"💸💸💸💸💸💸💸💸💰💰💴💴💴💴When it comes to that much 💸 I'm already in!!"

"Cool 😎.B here in 10 mins. @ our house.We'll talk 📜📜📚 plns. C U soon."

OK, so Brooklyn's not the smartest bulb in the room but she is clever. Especially when it comes to the almighty dollar. 10 minutes later I hear the familiar, but eager knock at the door. So I stand up and walk over to it, then fling it open and Brooklyn walks in, dirty blonde hair up in a ponytail, and her Friday uniform on, which is basically a white crop-top, a green plaid, pleated mini-skirt, a pair of black tights, and the infamous bomber jacket and combat boots. First thing you should know about Brooklyn. She's actually got universally cute looks and a relatively good figure-after all she is 18! BUT she is incurably goofy. "OK where are those blueprint plans!" She says as she drops her coat on the couch and opens a Mug root beer can that's sitting on the island in the kitchen. "They're over here!" Caitlyn says as Brooklyn follows her to the living room and ushers her over to me."Now just how much money is involved?" She skips over to me and throws her bird arms around my waist then says:"So glad you're doing this for mom. Let me guess she tried to talk you out of it?" "Yep. She did...only it didn't work!" "Yeah,it never does sis!" She says with a laugh as she place her can on the table and then looks over the blueprints for the Casino Royale. "Uh,Sammy...this is inpenatrable. There are 19 guard's on the first floor alone!! How are you gonna do this?" "Well the rest is up to you and Caitlyn. But so far I'm seeing that I'll need to be in for the first half and then I'm going to be in the Blue Parrot-" "BELLLCH!!!" I look over at Brooklyn who smiles and then clears her throat, before pretending to be interested in the blueprints, I sigh and then say: "This casino is being held as the most un-hackable casino in Las Vegas. But we're proving them wrong." "How?" comes Brooklyn's inquisitive question. ugh am I related to the dumbest girl on the planet!!! "Because we're professionals....and so are you, so pay attention." I say with a tone in my voice that indicates for her to buckle down and pay attention. "Sorry Sammy!" she says with a girlish laugh. "It's alright. OK, so here's the plan." I say and point to various things on the blueprints plan. When it dawns on me- we're gonna need more back-up than Brooklyn.

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