Big Jim. Hez da brains of our operashun. Hez smart.
Me an’ Nukkles set up shop, see. Kep low and make shur you ain’t kausin’ suspishun Big Jim sed.
Da place was abandoned an’ boarded up. Nukkles wanted too B shur, so he painted No Trespassing on the side.
Nukkles ain’t the brightest bulb, see? We had The Nife rite it down. We wanted it would look good. But Nukkles wote No Tressrassing.
The cops took us away an our later.
We gave dem Big Jims address.
The cops laft. It was City Hall.
Big Jim. Hez da brains, alrite.
Sorry, I hope the accent isn’t too annoying ;)
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