Youve made a name for yourself as a well known picked pocket. Not that you were looking for the fame. Thats not good for what you do. To many eyes on you. One summer day, you steal from some newsies. You had no idea who they were. They catch you and bring you to theyre leader....Spot Conlon. Tommy and Race are holding you down by your arms.

Tommy: Spot, we have a situation here. he says as he and Race drag me up to Spot

Spot: What happend? Who's this? he says with curiosaty and seriousness