See you another day, another channel
Throwing the caped crusader a kiss, I leap off the roof calling out, "See you another day, another channel!"
A few greenbacks float down creating a crowd below as people gather to snatch them from the night skies. They don't watch as I land on a lower roof, making my way from roof to roof to ladder to motorcycle and away with my loot. He wasn't far behind, of course, but far enough that I made good with my escape. Besides a motorcycle can weave around a crowd much easier than a Batmobile. I love how social media can call out a mob in seconds. Very handy.
I grin. A fun night out on the town.