"So then I told him go fuck himself."

Jerry could be a pain to work with but he's the only guy I know I can trust and I needed him he was my partner. If things were different we'd probably be hunting each other down.

"C'mon now we all know damn well that you don't have the balls to say it to his face."

My name is Eugene but you can call me Gene I'm a crook and I'm the best. You want somebody dead, need an extra gun for a job, or need a good getaway driver who doesn't screw up call me.

"You don't believe me do ya huh? Well guess what he's dead now."

Me and Jerry were gonna go rob a jewelry store. I was driving a 1930 Ford Model A that I lifted from a car dealership a few weeks ago I kept it an a warehouse for sometime then repainted it dark blue and changed the plates.

"You're serious? Get outta here."

"No do I look that crazy? No way in hell would I dare kill cop plus he's kinda considered family now that he married my sister."

I stopped the car we finally arrived in front of the Jewelry store. This was it we had been watching it already for a couple of weeks hopefully the weeks of planning would pay off. It was nearly closing time and we had exactly ten minutes to get in and get out. A beat cop would pass by in front of the store everyday at exactly 5:00 PM looking at my watch it was 4:50 PM now.

"You ready?"

"Lets do this."

We put on some paper bags to hide our faces ran into the jewelry store and drew our guns.

"EVERYBODY ON THE FUCKIN GROUND THIS IS A STICK UP!"

There were only a couple of customers in the store but they all listened and got on the floor.

"ANYBODY TRIES ANYTHING YOU'LL GET A BULLET TO THE HEAD."

Me and Jerry started breaking the display cases and taking all of the fine jewelry chains, diamonds, watches, anything that we could find. After we took everything that we could carry we ran back into the car. Just around the corner was the cop he saw us and blew his whistle and started running after us...shit.

"GO GO GO!"

Jerry started shouting. I got away as fast as I could but not fast enough though it seemed because as I looked in the rear view mirror a couple seconds later we had a cop car right behind us.

"Lets go for a ride."

I hit the gas and felt the power of the Model A as me and Jerry were thrown back into our seats. I did my best to dodge all of the heavy traffic that was around us. I came very close to crashing into some old lady but managed to turn just in time. I looked in the rear view mirror the cop car was still on our tail.

"Maybe you should pull over Gene tell them we were selling insurance."

"Yeah right I'm sure they'll believe that we're door to door insurance salesmen that just happen to carry guns."

I made a sharp left turn. Then a sharp right turn then another left. Left, right, left. They were still behind us. I went through the alleyways I thought I lost them. Then I saw the cop car it was on the other side of the street. They saw us there was only one way to end it.

"Lets finish this now."

I drove straight towards them at full speed. They did the same. Just as we were about to crash I saw the cops partner take the wheel and turn to get out of the way they got out of the way but hit a payphone and their car flipped over. We got away.

"We did it! We're rich Gene RICH!!!"