06 Planning

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Sly

Every great heist needs a great plan, and Bentley has just the brains to make one.

Ever since we met back at the orphanage we always had the love for chocolate chip-cookies and since Mrs. Puffin never let us have more then one a day. The three of us came up together one night to plan our very first heist to steal that jar of cookies from her offices.

I know it was just a jar of cookies but i had to start my life of crime some way.

And Murray was the one the practically eat all the cookies.

"So what the plan Bentley." I asked while getting myself comfortable next to Murray in the couch to heard and see the presentation he always prepares for us in every heist.

He stood there in front of the tv gazing back at us. "I got nothing." He shrugged. Earning a shocking expression from Murray and myself.

"WHAT?!" I shouted.

"What do you mean you got nothing. Your the brains of every operations. With out your plans we can function perfectly. You, you, you.." I pointed my finger at him while smirking. "you little devil. You got something good planned out for this one."

He grinned. "Yes. And it was good to hear that am important to you this time." Bentley glare making rolled my eyes.

"Come on be serious. What's the plan."

"First thing first." He started by clicking the little remote control in his hands that made the tv turn on and operation: THUNDER BEAK was written on yellow letters with a picture of Dimitri's club behind it.

Murray and I where impressed cause every time Bentley throws a presentation on us he always gets better at it.

"We need eyes and ears inside that club, we need to know exactly what's going on inside and out." He beam, while fixing his glasses.

"So Murray is going to infiltrate the club." He pointed at him and a photo of Murray dress in a janitor clothes came up. "as the new janitor and pretend to fix the pluming we are going to destroy, so he can place small cameras all over the club cause if i hacked the firewall they will know something up."

"Okay. We can work with that."

"Can I where a different wig?" Murray question. While we just stared at him with amusement. "What!? I just want to try how I would looked like a blonde, that's all." He shrunk back into the couch a little uncomfortably.

"Yeah..?" Bentley and I voice simultaneously.

Bentley clap his hand to get back into the plan. "We also need to fallow Dimitri." He continued and a picture of the purple lizard came up. "And find out where his real offices really is cause the one in the club is just for show. So we can plant a bug to hear his conversation and see if we can indentifiy the others members of the Klaww gang."

Now that was a job for the most famous thief. Of course.... ME! Disguising myself as a regular pavilion or a tourist maybe? I should really think about this truth.

"Sly?!."

"Yeah." I answered while getting back to reality to see both Murray and Bentley where starring back at me with a frown.

"I think we lost you there for a minute or so." Bentley sounded a little worried and I could see he was on another image.

"Carry on." I grinned so he wouldn't suspect that I wasn't paying attention cause he was going to get mad.

Bentley shrugged his shoulders and continue. "We also need to steal the keys of the club from one of the guards and infiltrated into the air-vent to see if we can have eyes were they are printing the money in the lower level."

"That's easy." I lean back on the sofa and crossed my arm behind my head and looked at Bentley like this was the most easygoing plan he have ever made.

He just rolled his eyes.

"And after we do all that." Bentley smile.

"we strike."

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