Murphy chuckles and walks over to me and holds his arms in the air as Connor starts going around muttering prayers and placing coins over the dead men's eyes.

"Jump, love. I got ya" Murphy says.

I push myself off the edge and into Murphy's arms. I jump out of his arms "Ooft that was like some crazy trust exercise" I say and pat his chest.

I look around and sigh irritably "I didn't help at all"

Murphy joins Connor in saying prayers and putting coins on eyes. They finish and come back to me. Connor wraps an arm around my neck and kisses my cheek. "Aw, sorry love. Next time"

I look around "Nice one though"

The boys break into a little laughter. Connor lets go of me and tugs on the rope "Well, name one thing you're gonna need this stupid fuckin' rope for." Connor mocks Murphy

Murphy hits his arm "Awright. That was way easier than I thought."

"Aye." Connor agrees and looks around

"On TV, you've always got that guy that jumps over the sofa." Murphy says patting Connor's arm

"And then you've gotta shoot him for ten fuckin' minutes too." Connor says using his fingers to animate a shooting motion

"No, instead you fell out of an air duct, got tangled in yer own damn rope and then had to save yer girlfriend from said duct. Very James Bond" I say with a smirk

"Aye but Rhi love, we're good." Murphy say pointing around the room

"Yes, we are." Connor exclaims. He strides over to me and kisses me hard "Lucky charm"

I burst out laughing and have to hold my sides to prevent myself falling over then say in an Irish accent "Aye, I'm magically delicious"

Connors picks me up and throws me over his shoulder and smacks my ass "Quiet you" He scolds as my laughter starts to die down.

He places me on the ground and looks at something behind me "Now, what do you think is in that little case there?" He asks

Murphy grins and runs for it but Connor pulls him back and reaches it first. I follow with a shake of my head.

The boys let out identical chuckles and pull out wads of cash. Murphy hits Connor in the head with the money he's holding and says excitedly "The hits just keep on coming!"

Connor shoves the money he's holding under my nose "Give it a smell." I push his hand away with a playful glare.

"I love our new job." Murphy exclaims then the doorbell rings.

We all look at each other and Murphy nods to the mask in my hand. I shove it on and pull out my gun. I follow behind the boys. Murphy sticks his arm out and presses me tight against the wall.

Connor peaks through the peep hole then pulls his mask up and steps back with a look of surprise. He grabs the back of Murphy's neck and force him to look. When Murphy steps back I have a look. It's Rocco.

"Bastard." Murphy mutters

"This has got to be his big break." Connor says with a grin

"Yeah." Murphy replies

"We've got to fuck with him, right?" Connor says looking between his brother and I.

Murphy gasps dramatically then grins "Okay."

"Open the door. I'm gonna grab him by the fuckin' hair." Murphy says.

I open the door and press myself to the wall behind it and Murphy lets out a battle cry and I hear trays falling and Rocco protesting.

"Sit down! Get down! Shut up!" Murphy yells as he pulls Rocco into the room. I close the door and follow them into the main room and see Rocco lying on the ground with Murphy and Connor leaning over him with their guns in his face.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! We're on the same side. Please, don't shoot" Rocco pleads with his hands up "Boss must've sent me in as backup. I'm Rocco! I'm the funny man. That ain't my name." He blabbers. I bite my knuckle to contain my laughter

"Where's your gun?" Connor asks loudly when Rocco doesn't answer he asks again "Where's your gun?"

"I'm the fuckin' funny man! It's right here. Right here. That ain't my real name." Rocco says again.

Connor pulls a six shooter out of Rocco's pocket and I frown. Well the math is wrong there. Connor, realising the same thing I have, stands and says "Fuck!" Then hits Murphy's arm with it "It's a fuckin' six shooter!"

"There's nine bodies, genius!" Murphy snaps at Rocco

"What the fuck were you gonna do, laugh the last three to death, funny man?" Connor yells

Papa Joe said there was only two! In and out!" Rocco says then looks around "Boy, you guys sure did a good job. Ah, shit. You guys are good, huh? Cool masks. Where'd you get 'em?"

"We gotta do him right here!" Connor growls

Rocco starts bubbling like a baby "Don't, please! I'm the funny man! - Right. I'm the funny man!"

The boys start laughing at pull of their mask. I pull mine off too and walk over to the bar with a shake of my head and a grin.

The boys join me and Connor says "What a fuckin' idiot!"

The look on Rocco's face is priceless as he starts to stand up slowly and look around.

"Fuckin'... What the fuckin' fuck... Who the fuck...Fuck this fuckin'... How did you three fuckin' fucks... Fuck!" Rocco yells getting more and more animated.

"Well, that certainly illustrates the diversity of the word." Connor says with another laugh.

I hit both boys on the chest lightly "You are both so mean!"

Rocco looks so confused "What the fuck are you doing here? What, huh!? what? what? Answers! I want fucking answers!" He screams at us

Connor walks over and slaps Rocco across the face "Get a hold of yourself, man."

There is a moment of silence where Rocco looks surprised. Murphy lifts his hand and slap Rocco's other cheek "Yeah, get a hold of yourself."

Rocco is stunned again for a moment then throws himself on Murphy angrily and swings at him. Connor pulls him off and both boys laugh as they subdue the thrashing Rocco. Rocco relaxes with a few deep breaths. I lean down in front of him and smile.

"You okay?" I ask him and wipe some sweat off his forehead with the napkin in my pocket.

Rocco nods slowly. I stand again "Well that's good." I look at the brothers "Now what?"

"Now we get outta here. We'll take separate exits and meet at Rocco's" Connor says

Murphy runs over to the bar and shoves the small satchel into his duffle bag "I don't know where Rocco lives" I tell Connor.

"Well then you come with me" He says and grabs my wrist.

Suddenly Murphy's got my other wrist "Why you? She'll come with me!"

"No, me" Connor snaps.

I'm being pulled back and force a little. I shake them off and step back "Hold on a second!" I roll one my shoulders "You're gonna dislocate my arm at this rate! Why don't ye flip a damn coin?"

They do, Murphy wins. He laughs and takes the mask out of my hand and shoves it in my duffle and hands it to me. We head out the side exit, while Connor takes the back.