On another sunny morning, Rick was at his house. He just went onto his balcony, and stapled a painting he made onto a wall. After that he grabbed a lighter, and burned the painting.
Meanwhile on a bridge par the docks
Richard: *Standing on edge of bridge*
Ponies: *Passing par in cars*
Richard: *Jumps* AAAAAHH!!!
He was attached to a rope, which prevented him from going into the water.
Richard: *Swinging around* Woohoo!! Yeah!
30 minutes later at a bar.
Richard: Ah, we're all having a good time.
Jim: Yep. And now, I've only got three days left until I retire.
Cops: *Cheering*
Richard: Cheers for a peaceful future. *bangs mug with Jim's mug*
John: salut Jimmy, how about a speech?
Jim: No.
Cops: Aw, come on.
Jim: Ok fine. It's been great working with toi shitheads.
Cops: *Laughing*
Jim: *Leaves bar*
Richard: *Following Jim* Hey, wait up.
Jim: Yeah?
Richard: toi going after Masters again?
Jim: Yeah. I know exactly where he is, and I'm going to arrest him.
Richard: Can I go with you?
Jim: No.
Richard: Aw, come on.
Jim: N-O.
Richard: Whatever *Grabs something from bottom of truck* I got toi a retirement gift.
Jim: *Opens package* Aw neat. A fishing pole.
Richard: The best one I could find, and I had it hidden under my truck for six days.
Jim: Wow. Thank toi very much Richard. I really do appreciate it. *Walks to his car*
Richard: toi be careful.
Jim: toi got it *Drives away*
Meanwhile in Rick Master's hideout.
Rick: *Looks at paper* Ah, money. How I l’amour toi so. That is why I'm going to make counterfeits out of you.
Rick: *Puts money on machine*
First to make counterfeit money, toi copy it onto another piece of paper.
suivant toi put the piece of paper onto a machine that rolls the money around into a printer, and the counterfeits get printed onto another piece of paper.
Once they're all set up, toi get all the counterfeit dollars stacked up, and cut them up on a huge machine.
suivant toi place them in a washing machine with a lot of poker chips, and toi have them go around for at least ten minutes. That way your counterfeit dollars will look like actual dollars and be plus wrinkly.
After Rick did all that, he got in his Eventador, and drove away.
Several hours later, Jim was driving towards Rick's hideout. It was very far away.
The suivant day
Jim: *Stops car suivant to small cliff* *Looks at hideout through binoculars*
No one was around, and Jim flew to the hideout
Jim: *Lands on ground then looks around* *Opens big garbage can* (The counterfeit money has to be here somewhere.) *Looks through can*
Rick: *Sleeping in trailer*
Fuku: *Arrives with shotgun*
Jim: *Turns around to shoot Fuku*
Fuku: *Shoots Jim*
Jim: Ah! *Falls on ground*
Rick: *Walks to Jim* Buddy, you're at the wrong place in the wrong time.
Fuku: *Shoots Jim in the head*
Jim: AAAGH! *Dies*
Rick: Let's go *Leaves*
Fuku: *Follows Rick*
2 B continued
Meanwhile on a bridge par the docks
Richard: *Standing on edge of bridge*
Ponies: *Passing par in cars*
Richard: *Jumps* AAAAAHH!!!
He was attached to a rope, which prevented him from going into the water.
Richard: *Swinging around* Woohoo!! Yeah!
30 minutes later at a bar.
Richard: Ah, we're all having a good time.
Jim: Yep. And now, I've only got three days left until I retire.
Cops: *Cheering*
Richard: Cheers for a peaceful future. *bangs mug with Jim's mug*
John: salut Jimmy, how about a speech?
Jim: No.
Cops: Aw, come on.
Jim: Ok fine. It's been great working with toi shitheads.
Cops: *Laughing*
Jim: *Leaves bar*
Richard: *Following Jim* Hey, wait up.
Jim: Yeah?
Richard: toi going after Masters again?
Jim: Yeah. I know exactly where he is, and I'm going to arrest him.
Richard: Can I go with you?
Jim: No.
Richard: Aw, come on.
Jim: N-O.
Richard: Whatever *Grabs something from bottom of truck* I got toi a retirement gift.
Jim: *Opens package* Aw neat. A fishing pole.
Richard: The best one I could find, and I had it hidden under my truck for six days.
Jim: Wow. Thank toi very much Richard. I really do appreciate it. *Walks to his car*
Richard: toi be careful.
Jim: toi got it *Drives away*
Meanwhile in Rick Master's hideout.
Rick: *Looks at paper* Ah, money. How I l’amour toi so. That is why I'm going to make counterfeits out of you.
Rick: *Puts money on machine*
First to make counterfeit money, toi copy it onto another piece of paper.
suivant toi put the piece of paper onto a machine that rolls the money around into a printer, and the counterfeits get printed onto another piece of paper.
Once they're all set up, toi get all the counterfeit dollars stacked up, and cut them up on a huge machine.
suivant toi place them in a washing machine with a lot of poker chips, and toi have them go around for at least ten minutes. That way your counterfeit dollars will look like actual dollars and be plus wrinkly.
After Rick did all that, he got in his Eventador, and drove away.
Several hours later, Jim was driving towards Rick's hideout. It was very far away.
The suivant day
Jim: *Stops car suivant to small cliff* *Looks at hideout through binoculars*
No one was around, and Jim flew to the hideout
Jim: *Lands on ground then looks around* *Opens big garbage can* (The counterfeit money has to be here somewhere.) *Looks through can*
Rick: *Sleeping in trailer*
Fuku: *Arrives with shotgun*
Jim: *Turns around to shoot Fuku*
Fuku: *Shoots Jim*
Jim: Ah! *Falls on ground*
Rick: *Walks to Jim* Buddy, you're at the wrong place in the wrong time.
Fuku: *Shoots Jim in the head*
Jim: AAAGH! *Dies*
Rick: Let's go *Leaves*
Fuku: *Follows Rick*
2 B continued
