Monday January 24, 2005
Book 6: Resident Mad Scientist — Part IV: Old Habits Die Hard


NARRATOR: "Run like you stole something."  When you think about it, the old saw is missing a few teeth.

ENNESBY: I make eighteen heavy fighters in pursuit, sir.  We can outrun them to teraport-safe space.

KEVYN: If the Bangers are being paid to use their fleet against us, we're in trouble.

ENNESBY: Well, that escrow agency is going to want this back, or destroyed.  No question.

NARRATOR: At least, it is if you've actually stolen something.  In that case, you'll want to consider other, less popular saws.

KEVYN: What is it?  I thought the team stole a cashbox.

NARRATOR: "Lay low like you stole something."

ENNESBY: Lots of cash, yes.  And account numbers, passes, and backdoors.

NARRATOR: "Find a fence like you stole something."

KEVYN: They've probably already changed all that.  I don't see the big deal.

ENNESBY: The juiciest bit is probably the customer list.

NARRATOR: "Anonymously return what you took like you stole something."