Danny Ocean- Thief- 1

Rusty's P.O.V.

Saul and Linda all gathered in my room for a plan. Well, of course, I didn't have one yet. I don't even know where this Grégoire Olivier lives, anything about his house, or anything about him.
"So what are we going to do, Ryan?" Saul said, taking out his cell phone. "Want me to get our guys over here?"
"No, Saul. We may not need them. For all I know, his house may not have any secruity. Also, never plan over the phone. We go and get the guys in person, if we need them."
Linda spoke up. "Are we gonna call his number?"
"His? No. But I do know a guy....he can tell us where this guy lives. Trust me."
I picked up my cell phone and dialed a number I got from a guy who knew a guy who knew a guy who knew a guy and so on and so forth.
It rang three times, and then I heard the familiar voice. "Hello?"
"We need everything on Grégoire Olivier."
"Who is this?"
"Doesn't matter now."
"How'd you get this number?"
I chuckled. "That doesn't matter either. But whatever we make off this guy, a portion goes to you."
"....I see." The man gave us his address and explained where he kept his money. Just as I reasoned, he didn't have that much secruity. This was gonna be a piece of cake.
"Thank you very much, and we won't need the blueprints."
"We never had this conversation." Then Francois Toulour hung up the phone.
I looked back at Linda and Saul. "He doesn't know me, but he does know Danny, and if he knows Danny's involved.....then it won't be pretty." I explained to them how Ocean and Toulour had that challenge to steal something from a museum, and how Danny won and Toulour had to pay his debt to Terry Benedict. He had won fair and square, but Toulour didn't play like that.
"This is gonna be easy," I told them. "There's almost no secruity. Just locks and one camera. All his money is kept in a vault that's kept behind one simple locked door with one simple little camera."
Linda and Saul laughed.
"Surely," Saul said in between laughs. "If he's a famous thief, he's got to have more than that."
I got serious again. "Well, at night, there's a whole lot more. He turns on cameras in every room in the house and there's lasers and everything. But that's why we're doing this during the day."
Linda and Saul looked at each other, then back at me.

All of a sudden, Danny walked in the room. He had been listening, and I knew he had.
"Listen, Rusty," Danny started. "I understand why you wanted me out, and it's okay. I just wanted to let you know that I'm not gonna stay mad. I'm fine with it."
I was suprised. "Really?"
"Yeah. I mean, of course I'm very dissapointed, but I'm sure you guys will do great. And I wanted to thank you for doing this for me." He patted me on the back and stuffed something in my coat pocket. No one else had noticed, and Danny left the room as if nothing had happened.
I pulled out the note he had put in my pocket and read itin my headin front of Linda and Saul, and then laughed.
"Danny's way ahead of us, guys." I said, looking up from the note. "And he's gonna be a part of this wether we want him to be or not. Now come on. I'll explain in the car."
So we all ran outside and jumped in Saul's car, noticing that Danny's was gone.
Daniel, I guess you're in. Heck, there's nothing I can do about it.
We all went over the plan again and again. I passed around the note with our plan written on it. I had to hand it to him, Danny was genious compared to what I had planned to do.