🧨 | you’re family, man! you’re blood!

This ain’t some kinda ‘spy’ thing, is it, man? What, you really wanna know about me? Heh, suit yourself!

I might be the smallest outta our little gang, but that don’t mean I’m a wuss; you mess with El Diablo, you get los cuernos, man.

But we got a good gig goin’, y’know? The five of us dogs, led by our boy Dodger and our owner, Fagin, hustlin’ the streets of NYC for some primo pickings.

‘Course, we got Oliver reppin’ the uptown chapter, and he’s doin’ one heckuva job – for a cat, heh-heh!