Jimmy eased back into the chair "I ain't sayin' it'll be easy, hell nothin' these days is" he said with a shrug "and I wouldn't want to be caught by no Gallics either. But it ain't stopped us before."
After taking a large sip from his drink, Jimmy leant forward resting his elbows on the table.
"I'm thinkin' we split the profits like we do now, anyone who works the contract gets paid a share from whoever holds it. The catch is we're gonna need capital if we' want to do the thing right." He looked between the two before placing his glass in the middle of the table. "So what if we make a stash, somewhere central like" he gestured at his drink "and put a small cut of our profits in it, 5 maybe 10% of each job" Jimmy added wiggling a horizontal hand on its axis "and use it to fund our operation?"
