"Well, what we got here a junkie?" questioned Phil.
"Now listen, bitch. Do not go and pair me with those pills heads only thing I do is smoke weed, pal," said Ian with a glare.
"Oh, sorry I guess your just a lazy ass then," said Phil.
"Hey, man…," said Ian.
"Guys, shut the fuck up," said Schaffe. "get along we are going to deal with each other for a bit."
"Fine," said Phil.
"Alright, I guess," said Ian. "So, you guys got names?"
"Phil," said Phil.
"Schaffe," said Schaffe.
"Ah, well the name is Ian Smokeroach, and I use to be the leader of this gang of bandits," said Ian.
"What happened?" asked Schaffe.
"I only care about getting high then be a bandit," said Ian.
"That makes sense," said Phil.
"Well, I do have an escape plan which this is my last rolling paper, so it's time we get going," said Ian. "I have a getaway vehicle just in case this shit happened."
"Wait, you know how to use a car?" asked Schaffe.
"Yeah, bud. I only two things I know what to do and that is growing weed and fix up cars," said Ian. He gets off the top bunk puts on his black boots and lifts the lower bunk to reveal a hole to escape through.
"Well, I take everything back then," said Phil.
"Let's get going then," said Schaffe. They escape through the hole and leave the factory to a nearby cave where Ian hides a vehicle.
They get into the cave walk in and come to a big rock.
"Someone give me a hand," said Ian. They pushed the big rock over which revealed a van hiding in there.
"Man, for a stoner you're pretty smart," said Phil.
"Well, it was a fail-safe plan just in case of a hostile takeover," said Ian. They get in the van and drive back to Albany and back to their base.
They get back to their workshop.
"Nice, place you got here," said Ian.
"Yeah, we got a good system here," said Phil.
"I see, some here are good with tech stuff," said Ian.
"Well, I work with robot parts and Schaffe here works on programming stuff," said Phil.
"I see, well I saw you have a flat roof and was wondering if I can grow weed here?" asked Ian.
"What?" questioned Phil.
"I do not see a problem with it," said Schaffe. "Plus, he saved our asses back there. So, he can stay."
"You got a point," said Phil. "I guess having another gun would be nice."
"Don't worry I will pull my weight here," said Ian.
One week goes by and Ian cleans up the alley behind their place, so he can work on vehicles and has made a greenhouse on the roof of the building a greenhouse to grow marijuana. He was wielding a frame for Phil in a small garage in the back of their workshop.
"Man, I was shit at wielding looking how you're doing it," said Phil.
"Yeah, I learn a lot from my father," said Ian. "I hope he doing alright."
"But this could help us make some caps," said Phil.
"Yeah, but we going to need stuff at some point. I was lucky to find this here," said Ian.
"Yeah, we going to have to find shit soon too," said Phil.