You were apart of the heist. You knew nobody’s real name, but one face stuck out to you… Mr. Orange…. You couldn’t quite figure out what it was but he stuck out like a sore thumb to you.

You and Mr. Orange were sitting in the car together waiting for the guys when it clicked… you knew why he looked familiar… He was the cop that arrested you a few years back! You look at his face as if you were studying it. “What?” He say to you and looks at you with a confused look on his face “I know who you are” you say simply… not in a threatening manner, but just as a statement. “What do you mean…?” he says a bit nervous deep down but trying to play it cool