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Hi, my name’s Sip Bassy. It’s funny how life turns out. One minute I’m in jail in New York, the next I’ve been bailed by some anonymous dude and then strongly encouraged to bust bail and fly to the UKfor a special job. My line of business is quite unusual I guess, I’m the world’s greatest safe-cracker, or so they say. So my talents got me out of jail and I didn’t even have to bust a lock. And it’s first class champagne for free all the way to Heathrow, and I’m pretty happy to tell you the truth and now there’s a new adventure ahead with these Brits who bailed me. I hear people call them the Cool Beggars and what could possibly go wrong?
