CHAPTER SIX- Blizzard Bombs Again
FOREST CITY, N.Y. - 1:26 A.M.
"Listen up, you two.", Matt Blizzard said to Bentley and Murray. "Tonight we rob the Forest City Metropolitan Museum. There's a few paintings there I've had my eye on.", said the penguin.
"You have much better ideas than Sly.", said Bentley. "Yeah.", Murray agreed. "I just hope Andy's idiots don't show up this time.", said Blizzard. "Forget about those retards.", said Bentley. "You're right, turtle.", said Matt. "This time, if they give me any trouble, they get lead instead of ice.", he said, clutching a handgun.
Chris Simon entered Andy Clark's house, having returned from a night of spying. "Guess what?", he said to Tony. "Matt Blizzard and company are planning on robbing the Forest City Museum." "Just great.", said Tony. "Looks like another busy night for us, boys.", the crow said. "Let's get going."
The front door of the Forest City Metropolitan Museum was surrounded by security laser beams, but this was no problem for Matt Blizzard. He simply took out his freeze gun, froze the beams, broke through them, and picked the lock to gain access.
But once again, Andy Clark's gang had beaten him to a potential crime scene. "Aw, crap.", he said, spotting the crow and the bear. Tony then pulled out a funny-looking gun and fired it at the penguin. It shot out a rope, tying him up. "You two pricks will pay for this!", squawked Blizzard, as Andy's two friends made their way out of the museum.
Tony and Jake then approached Matt's getaway car, which contained Murray and Bentley. "Waiting for someone?", Tony asked the two. "What are you two slobs doing here? Where's Matt?", Bentley asked. "The next time you'll see him will be at the county jail on visiting day. Unless you want to join him behind bars, I suggest you return to Paris and kiss and make up with Cooper.", the crow said.
"I'm never going back with that loser.", said Bentley. "Suit yourself.", said Jake. Andy's two friends then left. Just then, Blizzard returned to his car, having somehow freed himself.Police sirens were approaching fast.
"Step on it, hippo!", Matt commanded as he got in. "You've got it.", said Murray. The trio disappeared. "Another plan shot to hell.", said Blizzard. "Why didn't you use your gun on them, tough guy?", asked Bentley. "Fuck off.", said the penguin. "You two have been no help. I want you gone!", Matt then said.
"But, but--", said Bentley. "Forget all this shit. I'm going to make up with Sly.", said Murray. "Well, count me out, buddy. I'll get by on my own.", Bentley said. "Will you two jerk-offs GET OUT OF HERE!!!", Blizzard shouted, as he drew his gun. The two quickly exited the hideout.
"I don't freakin' believe this.", Bentley said as he dialed for a cab from a nearby pay phone. "That penguin BEGGED us to join him.", he said.
"Where are you going?", said Murray. "None of your business, punk.", Bentley snapped. Moments later, Bentley's cab arrived. The turtle got in and the taxi sped off.
Well, I guess I'd better grab a bite to eat before I leave town, thought Murray, heading toward the all-night Chinese restaurant across the street from him.
FOREST CITY, N.Y. - 1:26 A.M.
"Listen up, you two.", Matt Blizzard said to Bentley and Murray. "Tonight we rob the Forest City Metropolitan Museum. There's a few paintings there I've had my eye on.", said the penguin.
"You have much better ideas than Sly.", said Bentley. "Yeah.", Murray agreed. "I just hope Andy's idiots don't show up this time.", said Blizzard. "Forget about those retards.", said Bentley. "You're right, turtle.", said Matt. "This time, if they give me any trouble, they get lead instead of ice.", he said, clutching a handgun.
Chris Simon entered Andy Clark's house, having returned from a night of spying. "Guess what?", he said to Tony. "Matt Blizzard and company are planning on robbing the Forest City Museum." "Just great.", said Tony. "Looks like another busy night for us, boys.", the crow said. "Let's get going."
The front door of the Forest City Metropolitan Museum was surrounded by security laser beams, but this was no problem for Matt Blizzard. He simply took out his freeze gun, froze the beams, broke through them, and picked the lock to gain access.
But once again, Andy Clark's gang had beaten him to a potential crime scene. "Aw, crap.", he said, spotting the crow and the bear. Tony then pulled out a funny-looking gun and fired it at the penguin. It shot out a rope, tying him up. "You two pricks will pay for this!", squawked Blizzard, as Andy's two friends made their way out of the museum.
Tony and Jake then approached Matt's getaway car, which contained Murray and Bentley. "Waiting for someone?", Tony asked the two. "What are you two slobs doing here? Where's Matt?", Bentley asked. "The next time you'll see him will be at the county jail on visiting day. Unless you want to join him behind bars, I suggest you return to Paris and kiss and make up with Cooper.", the crow said.
"I'm never going back with that loser.", said Bentley. "Suit yourself.", said Jake. Andy's two friends then left. Just then, Blizzard returned to his car, having somehow freed himself.Police sirens were approaching fast.
"Step on it, hippo!", Matt commanded as he got in. "You've got it.", said Murray. The trio disappeared. "Another plan shot to hell.", said Blizzard. "Why didn't you use your gun on them, tough guy?", asked Bentley. "Fuck off.", said the penguin. "You two have been no help. I want you gone!", Matt then said.
"But, but--", said Bentley. "Forget all this shit. I'm going to make up with Sly.", said Murray. "Well, count me out, buddy. I'll get by on my own.", Bentley said. "Will you two jerk-offs GET OUT OF HERE!!!", Blizzard shouted, as he drew his gun. The two quickly exited the hideout.
"I don't freakin' believe this.", Bentley said as he dialed for a cab from a nearby pay phone. "That penguin BEGGED us to join him.", he said.
"Where are you going?", said Murray. "None of your business, punk.", Bentley snapped. Moments later, Bentley's cab arrived. The turtle got in and the taxi sped off.
Well, I guess I'd better grab a bite to eat before I leave town, thought Murray, heading toward the all-night Chinese restaurant across the street from him.