part1 Thee Don

A brunette woman with black leather purse and Fedora walks into a bank. While in line her cellphone rings.

Thee Don: Hi babes, I am just at bank maybe some shopping....

The bank teller rolls her eyes and comments :Gawd  lady get off your phone it's almost my break.

The brunette reaches into her purse and with spit second precision points a black object in bank tellers face. Grins a wicked grin and hangs her phone up. Her eyes a flame "I'd like to make a withdrawal"

A quick split second blood pours from the teller as tell falls backward as if in slow motion.

The brunette in the Fedora looks left as whole bank has eyes on her.

She thinks "well it's show time"

She jumps up on counter and yells.

"If you value your life I advise get face floor and your wallets,watches, jewelry and weapons to center of floor.
Sbrigati a muoverlo!!! Hurry move it move it!!!

Scared Bank patrons and security guards hit the floor and does what she says
She scoops up loot and tried to grab bag of cash. However unknown to her a silent alarm as been tripped.

She tips her hat reveling her sugar skull make upped face and she goes to light a cigar.

Swat police have secured and surrounded

The bank and have guns drawn on her.
Her cigar drops from her red painted lips. She very slowly raises her hands. She chuckles.
"Man, you take your nonsmoking policy a little too far here"
A ring of guns click as officer authoritative voice.

"Get on the ground,now!"
She smiles
And says "Non hai detto Simon Says" and drops quickly between an armed officers legs and tries make a break for it. Only to be open fired at. She finds cover and waits till gun fire dies down. She puts her hat on a pen and slowly raises up .
Gun fire repetes forcing her to throw hat in pen. She screams over gun fire.  ENough!!!!I go I go No rough stuff.
She then tackled cuffed and taken away. Her hat full of holes laying on bank's linoleum

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