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“Yeah. We have a plan, but we have to get changed and get out of here quickly,” urged Chuck as he started throwing articles of western clothing to each of the others. “A plan? Really?” Bill said with doubt in his voice. “Yeah, yeah But get dressed first. We have to be mobile in ten minutes tops,” responded Chuck as he sorted through the bags and boxes while tossing hats and shirts to their new owners. Within minutes the three had transformed themselves into the masses of cowboys. The last step to the process was putting on the big shiny belt buckles. Rusty had six thrown behind the front seat of his big dually diesel pick up. He had won so many that he was quite proud to donate these three to the adventure. “Alright, you guys don’t look half bad. Bill pull that hat down a little bit in front,” Chuck instructed like a sergeant readying his battalion for a big mission. Kevin had engineered the last successful operation, but now it was Chuck’s turn. “Here’s the plan. Kevin made a good point about blending with the masses. We are headed back to the Gold Coast. That is the number one rodeo hangout right now and will provide the most cover. Besides Rusty here and his cousin Rebel have a room over there because they’re in the rodeo. I played football with both of these guys and we know we can trust them. We have to stay split up though until we get to the Gold Coast. Terry you’re going with Rusty. Bill, you’re riding with Rebel who’s downstairs to the Orleans Hotel. Then you’re hopping the free shuttle from the Orleans back to the Gold Coast. Kevin, you and I are going up the block to the Barbary Coast casino then jumping the free shuttle back to the Gold