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I can do anything really.

And i've done almost everything. I've got a really important job in my grifting gang. The best gang they're is. I dont know what i'd do without them.

Mickey: Our leader, one of the best long con artists around. He's the insideman. Though he does have faults. Just like that mess he made of the Congreive. I never thought he, Micheal Stone, would fall for a mark. Anyhow, i try to forget that. At least he made up for it. We cant stay mad at him for long. I doubt Stacie could, since she's still got the hots for him. But he wont do anything about it since he dosent he want to risk screwing up the best gang he ever had.

Stacie: Ah speak of the Devil. Now this is one girl with a personality. She's like a sister. I often speak with her about scores or if i think somethings up with the gang. But everything always seems to work out in the end. She usually plays secretary or girlfriend in our scores. Sometimes she plays suductress, which she does without a fault i might add. Stace helps me hold the gang together when Mickey and Danny have fights. Which is a common accurence. But me and the gang would do anything for her. I personally enjoyed giving her ex some revenge. I also stole Danny's clothes but lets not get into that.

Danny: Now how would i describe him? Arrogent, full of himself and bit like Cassanova, except Cassanova didnt talk to flowers in his spare time. He's just a big kid really, he adds humour. I've seen him naked twice. Though the first was accidental. Him and Stacie playing Strip Poker. Stacie won of course, i just had the misfortune of walking in while he was ermm... giving the victor her spoils. Thank god he can move fast. The second time was the Henderson challenge, now that was comedy. I had the pleasure of dropping him and Mick in the middle of london naked. What a day to remember. There was also that time when i thought he was going to nick an elephant. Thankfully that didnt happen.

Albert: He's the grifting Guru. An ex shoesales men from the american mid-west who conned the company out of sixty grande. He's our Roper. He can suck marks in like a vacuum not to mention his card skill. I'll admit i've lost a few pound to him. But it's not my fault. He cheats. But i'd get hit by a car just to get something he lost back. And i have.

Thats the lot of them. Though i supose you'll want to know about me now Aye? Right.

Well. I've been married though that didnt really work out. I still care about her though, i pay for her hospital bills. Lets not get into that. I've pretended to be Justin Timberlakes manager, a janitor, a policeman, a secrurity officer for art work, a limo driver, a dutch oil consultant, a movie producer, a land owner, a gasman and a hopeless drunk. Not in that order. I've also helped steal the Crown Jewels. Dont worry, we didnt keep it. Even when i'm not in role i do alot of work.

I'm the fixer. If you need anything i can get it. I know almost everything. From alarms to the capital of Luxemberg. I'm in charge of where we stay and getting any vitals we need for a con. You could say i'm rarely bored. But i enjoy it, being a grifter. From my double tailed coins to the nick-name i got while having my first trip to the prison shower block. Dont ask.

Oh yeah and my birthday is the twenty-first of July. I think thats all you need to know.

My name is Ashley 'Three Socks' Morgan.

Part of the best conning Gang in London.

And proud of it!


Finally! Hustle has joined Fanfiction! I'm gonna make a hobby out of writing Hustle fics. As you might tell, my favorite charecter is Ash played by Robert Glenister. (However you spell it.