“Come on Come on what the fuck are you doing down there baking a god damn fucking cakeâ€?

“Will you please not fucking rush me?â€?

I had felt Raymond’s breath down my neck he wanted the money more then I did. What a prick I keep saying to myself but in the end he’s a nice guy but with a peanut for a brain.

“Did you get it open Eric?â€?
“Yes Raymond now use the fucking bag and start snatching ill get the fucking van.â€?

As I was leaving I had seen a guard walking by he had notice me and pulled out his gun.
I had ran back in the room were Raymond was he had grabbed all the money.
We squeezed are body’s out the window and landed in the dumpsters.
As we were driving down Raymond had notice something odd with the money and shouted its all fake.

We had snatched paper made money.
Nine months of work and the man screwed us.