This is Clyde!Fakir, see? Nyeah.
[[With the clattering of a tommmy gun, a pin-striped Fakir barrels out of a door way, clutching a carpetbag stuffed with bank notes. He continues to fire into the open door for a moment, scattering bullet shells everywhere.]]
You'll never take us alive, coppers! Ahiru, let's beat it!
[[The absence of his gun goes silent as he stops firing, staring around at his new surroundings. He drops his bag, not noticing as the bills begin to flutter in the breeze, and fly off on the wind.]]
...Ahiru?
((That's Clyde as in America's former public enemy no. 1, Bonnie and Clyde))
You'll never take us alive, coppers! Ahiru, let's beat it!
[[The absence of his gun goes silent as he stops firing, staring around at his new surroundings. He drops his bag, not noticing as the bills begin to flutter in the breeze, and fly off on the wind.]]
...Ahiru?
((That's Clyde as in America's former public enemy no. 1, Bonnie and Clyde))