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The Weekend - Planning A Crime

Sammy: Alright, let’s run through this one more time from the top. I will be positioned here, across from the bank on this park bench.

Now, according to the intel we got from Jimmy. . .

Ralph: ah, who’s Jimmy?

Sammy: Jeez Ralph! Pay attention, will ya? Jimmy’s our mole, you know. . . . the guy on the inside. . . He’s been snooping and passing on the info to us so we can pull this heist off!

Frankie: Yea, Ralph, clean the moth balls outta your ears and listen up. This here is important , you don’t wanna end up back in the slammer, do ya? Your role is pretty important here, we’re depending on you, man.

Ralph: Ok, ok! I’m listening! moth balls, hrumph. . . Sammy: Alright then, . . . . was I? Oh yeah, ok, so I’ll be the lookout. . . . here on the bench across from the bank. Nobody moves until I give the go-ahead, Alright? And what’s the go ahead? . . . Ralph?

Ralph: You, umm. . . ah. . . . yeah, you’ll take off your hat and scratch your head!

Sammy: Right. When I take my hat off and scratch my head, you do what?

Ralph: I get in the box.

Frankie: Right, you get in the box. I’ll make sure it’s all sealed and then, posing as a delivery guy, I’ll drop off a ‘special package’ for the manager. Now, according to Jimmy, the bank manager is leaving early on Tuesday ‘cause it’s his wedding anniversary. He and the wife are having a romantic rendezvous in the country, so any packages delivered will be left unopened in his office until he gets back late on Wednesday. . . .

Sammy: . . . . . . Which gives us access to his office for at least Come hours. . . . Ralph, this is where you come in. . . . where are you?

Ralph: I’m standing right next to you Sammy, Sorry Sam, I’m in the box. Right there. . . in that box.

Frankie: . . . . what do you do once I deliver you to the manager’s office?

Ralph: I stay in the box until the bank has closed, . I get out of the box.

Sammy: . . . . then? What next, Ralph? Oh for Pete’s sake! This is never going to work.

Ralph: Hey, give me a chance here, fellas! I, um, I crack the safe . then, thenI take the money. . . . then I. . . ummmmm, I get back in the box.

Frankie: ‘Atta boy Ralph! In the morning I come back to the bank, say there’s been a mix-up with the delivery I made and take the ‘special package’ back here.

Sammy: Alright, let’s get some sleep. . . it’s a big day tomorrow fellas!

Frankie: A perfect plan, Sammy! It went off without a hitch!

Sammy: Let’s open this up and get Ralph out here so we can start counting the money!

Ralph: Phew! I sure am glad to see you guys! I was sure getting lonely with no one to talk.

Frankie: That’s nice, ok how much!

Ralph: Huh?Uh,, really, really, really glad?

Sammy: Money, Ralph! Money!

Ralph: Oh man, I knew I forgot something. . . . . . . blem, ma’am.

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B: Good idea!