TRIVIA: what is a Concorde/why would Bobby use that as an example?

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"Well, this looks like an exact replica of what we witnessed earlier." Bobby announced as he watched the security footage at the newly-robbed bank.

"And I'm sure he didn't leave any clues behind, either." Dustin surmised.

The bank employee shook his head in reply as the agents started to walk away from the security computer.

"Just like the last times." Bobby added.

"What can we do differently to make sure he doesn't do this again?" Dustin asked.

"I have absolutely no idea." Jack replied. "But we have to figure something out. We just have to."

Just then, Bobby's phone rang, and he walked away to answer it. "Hello."

"Hey!" Sarah said on the other end of the line. "I have something for you."

"What?" He asked, his eyes wide in anticipation.

"I'm 99% sure where he's going to heist next, and it's going to be sometime this afternoon." She cryptically said.

"Did you find some chatter on the internet?"

"No, it's a theory, and a pattern."

"Which is?" Bobby asked.

"Get me on a redeye out to you and let me go undercover, and I'll tell you." She bargained.

"Even if you were at the airport now and a Concorde was geared up and ready to go, time is of the essence here. We need to get this theory, and up and running as fast as possible!"

"I promise you, we will be just in time. I just need you all, including Sue's team to be in Vernon, Vermont when my flight lands in the airfield there. That is, if you will arrange a specialty flight?"

He sighed. "I'm not getting out of this, am I?"

"Nope!" She excitedly replied.

"Oh, alright. Get to the airport as soon as possible and I'll get some kind of flying object out to you."

"I would greatly appreciate if it's not a flying saucer. I would like to go to sleep tonight on Earth, not Mars, if you don't mind."

"Ha, ha." He monotonously replied. "Now, if you want to get here, hang up!" With that, he abruptly hung up on her.

Everything alright?" Dustin asked, seeing his frustration.

"I hope so." He grumbled as he pressed buttons on his phone. "Apparently we need to get to Vernon as soon as possible."

"Vernon?" He exclaimed, confused. "What's so important in that Podunk town?"

"According to our rotor, that's where he's going to attack next, I guess. Or near it. I don't know. All I know is we have to gather everyone there."

"You're the boss." He skeptically replied as he gathered his things, getting ready for the sudden move.

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"We've been summonsed." Kimmy announced, looking at her phone.

"Oh?" Tara asked.

She nodded, scrolling as she read. "Apparently we need to be in Vernon, Vermont ASAP."

"Any reason as to why?"

"Nope. Not a word." She replied, shaking her head.

"Well, I guess we'd just better get packing." Tara said, standing up from her chair and organizing her desk so they could leave for their new location.

Seeing the movement, Sue looked up. "What's up?"

"US-THREE MOVE." Her friend signed.

"Oh? Where to?"

"VERNON VT." She replied, looking down at her things, one hand signing and the other packing.

"Alright, I suppose." She said, also collecting her things. "When do we leave?"

Tara paused in her packing and looked at her friend. "Now."

Still confused, she shrugged it off and did what she was told. If it meant these heists would end soon, she was up for just about anything. If they were over, that would mean she and Jack could go home and be with their kids, something she was really wishing she could do right now.

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"When is that plane going to arrive?" Bobby anticipatedly asked as he, Dustin, Tara, Kimmy, Jack and everyone else all stood on the tarmac of the small airport a few hours later, waiting for the woman that held all the answers; Sarah.

"Look what I got for Mellody and Chris at the airport's gift shop!" Sue happily exclaimed, walking up to the group, holding up a small gift bag. "I know I promised them something from Maine, but I think they'll like this!"

"Cute!" Jack said and signed as he looked inside the bag at the two small figurines carefully wrapped in the bag.

"I just wish she'd get here. It's too cold out here!" Bobby complained, taking his hands out of his pockets to rub them together, staring at the sky, willing for the regional jet to appear from the clouds.

"They did say we could wait in the lobby, you know." Jack replied, cuddly and warm since he now had his arm around his wife, and her arm was around his.

Bobby shook his head. "I want to know this theory as soon as she plants one foot on the ground."

His friend chuckled. "If you keep badgering her like that, I don't think she'll tell you anything!"

"Well, we are in the middle of a case, you know. We need to know information as fast as possible!"

"Maybe, but she has a theory for that. It might not be an urgent thing we need to act upon."

"Or, maybe she needs to work out the kinks while on the plane." Sue suggested, getting in on the action.

"Maybe." Bobby grumbled.

"I think I hear a plane!" Mya announced, squinting off in the distance to try to identify the sound. After a few more seconds, the regional jet was in sight, lining up for the runway. Slowly and surely, the plane grew bigger and bigger, now only a few hundred feet off the ground.

"Come on, come on!" Bobby impatiently complained.

"They're landing in a few seconds. Hold your horses." Jack replied, his sentence finishing the second everyone heard the wheels screech, touching the runway.

"And down." Mya announced, watching the regional jet slow down and turn off the runway, getting ready to offload its passenger. Soon enough, the plane was stopped in the unloading zone, and Sarah's smiling face appeared in the doorway once the flight attendant opened the door.

"That was amazing!" She exclaimed when she was near enough to her friends. "I felt like a queen!"

Sue chuckled. "I take it you enjoyed your flight?"

"Yes!" She happily said. "And I refined my theory on the flight here. It should go off without a hitch!"

"Perfect!" Bobby distractedly said. "What is it."

She laughed at him. "First, I need to warm up. How about we go inside the terminal?"

"What an excellent idea!" Mya said, glaring at Bobby. With that, the group walked inside, excited to hear Sarah's theory.