Lissa, having woken up by the noise they were making said nothing as Tommy explained.

"Okay..." Lissa raises an eyebrow, "So I still don't see how we get any money out of you all being chased by British police..."

Tommy= Easy, the higher ups in the IRA are offering anyone who can help in the escape of Peter Mayhey 400k Euros, For me this is not an issue of money, but its the right thing to do. Dont think of this as a crime but the freeing of a Patriot that has been in bondage by an Archaiac empire who still trys to clammer for attention and power in todays modern world.

Tommy= I for one wont stand for this, for if there is a chance...even a small chance for a united Ireland then i wont second guess risking my own life to do so..

*looks at Sasha and Carmine*

Tommy= I know some of you cant help becuase of family matters, such being a Klaznikov and anyone ever finding out you were involved a shit storm will happen in New Milan.

Franky= Count me in...

TOmmy= Thank you Franky, now i dont care what you guys do with the money ...but this is something that my family and i ....need to do, Lissa i dont expect you to understand what must be going through my mind...but id perfer you werent a part of this...things will get bad very bad during this mission and you and Anna..i cant...

"...Tommy...when are you going to stop whining like that?" Lissa puts her hands on her hips, "You know I'm going to make you let me help and Anna is going to do the same as soon as she finds out what has been going on. Seriously, just tell me what I can do to make you less likely to die."

*walks over to her and gives her a can of beer*

Tommy= Alright...well i guess you right...were heading over to my aunts place tonight to plan this out with my uncle...well being doing this in a week so we have time.

*looks back at Lissa holding the beer can and then holds up a six pack holding 5 cans*

Tommy= Maybe your why im one can short

*lights up a cig and takes out his laptop and starts looking up maps on the internet and cracks open a beer*

"Tommy..." she opens the can and takes a drink, "Heh...maybe..."

Lissa sits down next to him, "Okay, so what can I do?"

Tommy= Well right now its all in theory until we meet up with Logan tonight. He's the one whos putting all this together, Im just looking at maps right now.

*stands up for a second and signals over to Franky to drag over a duffel bag*

*Franky brings it over*

Tommy= Ok so inside here are real, social security cards, passports and birth certificates. The only thing not real about them are the people themselves.

*When Lissa looks at them she sees Tommys, Anna, pretty much everyone with different names and info*

Tommy= This is how we are going to funnel the money from Ireland to the US and make it clean..not too mention in a worse case scenario if were green lit by the authorites, we have new clean records and new lives

"Shoot...this is awesome. It's almost foolproof...almost," she grins and downs more of the beer, "hahah...I should have known better than to think that this would just be a relaxing vacation."

(I'll continue to post in this thread to keep the Irish stuff and the French stuff separate...)

< winks at Rei >
"You know, when you grow up, the biggest deals are gonna be in international money. You should go to college and study finance when you get big!"

(I assume we get in a car and go somewhere.)
In the car,
< pull a pretty barette out of my Bag of Useful Items, err purse >
< offer it to Rei >

Oh Aunt Hellen! Don't feel bad about letting us help! We probably would have anyway. *Laughs.* Tommy and I haven't exactly been twiddling our thumbs either...

*Catches Aunt Hellen up on our life. All except for our being a part of the mafia and what Tim does for a living. I never mention what exactly we do job wise. Explains how Sasha is the nephew of our boss, that we've moved to Las Deudas, how nice our condo is, how we visited mom a few weeks ago, that we're making good money, my relationship with Tim(the sob story version.), and anything else that's been going on that I feel like telling her. In the mean time I down several cups of tea because "it calms the soul" and make myself comfortable on the couch.*

*Rei takes the barret and then quickly hides behind her mommy and Elana leads them to the limo,*

Elana= You know i figure we could go shopping around here little Rei hasnt been here before have you sweety

*Rei just nods her head and starts putting on the barret*

Elana= Rei..what do we say

*in a quite voice*

Rei= Thank you Ms.Angelita

Driver= Mrs. Klaznikov, where would you and your guest like to go?

Elana= Oh ..i cant decide Angie..would you pick, im sure you know the area better than i do.

*Rei takes a little nintendo DS out of her hello kitty purse and plays with it*

< thinks well, we can't take a little girl out guy-shopping >

Um, lemme see...

< fires up her new GPS which hopefully covers the south of France >

I was going to go to the spa, but we can do that after supper.

< thinks "after the munchkin and her nanny are asleep" >

Bathing suit shopping?

Since I've made the burning decision where to go...

"Um, Elena... Has Alexi become... even more Alexi lately?"

Elana= Oh...you mean his...strange behavior hah...oh he usually likes to have fun with the new employees, he wants to see how...bendable they are, not too mention deary, his english is perfect. Why he gets so much amusment from making the new employees think he's some backwater Bolshivik is beyond me.

*Elana covers her mouth*

Elana= Oh dear..i probably shouldnt have told you that...oh well tough..frankly I dont like it...makes the rest of us look dumb *looks over to Rei* Right sweety?

*Rei nods her head and then quickly looks back down on her DS*

Elana= I know it seems my husband is some sort of brute, but honey he melts like ice in the sun when it comes to us...and not too mention he;s smarter than he lets on...As for my nephew Sasha..well uh thats not an act, I blame his ill gotten father Yuri, always had such a rotten temper...you want to talk about a sociopathic brute..look at him..or at least whats left.

*Elana opens a little cabinet in the limo and pours herself a cranberry and vodka*

Elana= Oh...im so glad you decided to come here...its not everyday i have someone of good fashion sense ..and well...any sense at all out of my husbands employ..except Harold...i mean dont get me wrong..very smart..but in a...creepy way, but he doesn know how to dress well.

"Unfortunately, an out of control Boss usually means trouble for the whole Family, and it can be hard to separate the appearance from the reality."

"Speaking of no sense, you might want to warn someone that there's trouble brewing in Ireland."

"Well, that takes care of Business. Let's shop!"

Elana= Oh trust me sweet *her sweet look turns into daggers* my husband is very much in control *quickly fades back to a smile and bright eyes*...oh yes lets go shopping!!

Elana= Rei..honey..mommy and Ms.Angelita are gonna go shopping do you want to come?

Elana=Oh that whole hub bub about Tommy and Shamus and the Garda, Harold already notified us last night. If they foul up...there not getting bailed out by us thats for certain..and we certain are not going to say they work for us....But Carmine is with them, im sure him and Franky will have a handle on things

*Rei pokes her head from her video game and nods and smiles*

Elana= Alexi has been such a pest about making sure i buy her a mink coat, swear he spoils her

*Elana pulls out a black metal American Express Card*

Elana= Althought who am i to talk?

*The Limo pulls of to a very old yet artisticv shopping district*

Elana= Well Angie..where to first?