"That's what they all say. 'I could've gotten away if it weren't for that meddling crimefighter'," he rolls his eyes.
"It's not luck if this is the second time. 2-0 Foxy. 3-0 if we count me beating you to the zoo."
Now he's thinking of what to do with her. Does he tie her up and leave her for the police? Does he bring her to a nearby station himself? She'll get out of both and...it feels weird handing over a thief like her to the police.
It's not like he's never caught thieves, but most were the amateur kind that had to use explosives to get safes open. Explosives. Ugh that was depressing, they couldn't even open it they had to blow it. But none of them had been any good, none of them were actually talented thieves.
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