Spyder-Stage: Pho Diamonds (Part 2)

Man who seems like James Bond type narrates his adventure-entry into a diamond-aristocrat affair making mod-Earth expression of heroes/villains (3-part story).

James Bond adaptation. Thanks for reading (happy weekend), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no ties to any representative person(s)/body and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations).

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"There I was now at some diamond underworld 'aristocrat' hosted gathering or 'event' on Earth with my co-agent woman (Shelbye), a man recruited right out of an amateur target-shooting center in the American Homeland to become a gems-infiltrations 'artist' and thief and sniper for quick-wits gathering of info and espionage excellence. I thought I was in a kid's dream, but I had to admit my skill was adequately 'shaped' for this mission I was recruited for by Western shadow-intelligence forces for covert action/miracles for world-rogues finances examination (perhaps for commentary)."

"As I had mentioned, I called myself Spyder (or rather, it was my field-agent alias 'bestowed' upon me). There I was, the Spyder-man, with my co-agent lady (Shelbye), at the aristocrat's diamond-handshakes party in the Western world, seeking insider gossip tracks and then finally/somehow entrance into his large-abode vault-room to make a quick swap of his diamonds with my stethoscope like code-breaking 'toy' and laser-spray mini-hose which had to be used with something like perfect-aim. Shelbye got the info on the location of the vault-room, and I needed only convince the guests in the room neighboring the vault-room that, like them, I was some kind of ancient-jewelry records expert/aficionado (Selfie-like)."

GUEST: Fan of Spy Game (Robert Redford), eh?
ME (Spyder): I (equally) know (all) things about Flawless (Michael Caine).

GUEST: Aha, expert in 'things' quarks...welcome to the room (then), friend.

ME (Spyder): Thanx, friend; and I make 'wage' at Elias' party here of gems-IQ.

GUEST: The vault-room is right behind that wall over there, friend (ha).

ME (Spyder): Me thinks to have all in this room drink my (special) absinthe!

GUEST: Hmmm (Hollywood-like).

SHELBYE: Elias' party-Pho was beyond word, no?
SPYDER: I know the vault (now!).

SHELBYE: Have an inebriation method or plan (then)?

SPYDER: Do you doubt it, agent?

SHELBYE: Man, you were just some amateur target-shooter 'guy' of Earth (ha).

SPYDER: We mustn't fail...and I suddenly care (much!) about gems-chopsticks.

SHELBYE: Diamonds are forever.

TO BE CONTINUED...

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)