Mr. Rozo peeked through the door c***k, and looked right and left to make sure there is no one in the floor to see them. When he was sure of no presence in the floor except them, he gestured his brothers to follow him. They stood infront of the head council’s room. Mr. Henry turned the door knob after wearing black gloves. When the door didn’t open, he turned to his brothers, and said, “ It’s locked.” Mr. Rozo pushed him out of his way, and took out two bobby pins out of his pockets. Crouching down, he tried to pry the lock open. “Why do you keep bobby pins in your pockets?” Mr. Otor asked, crossing his arms over his chest. “Some of us are weird like that.” Mr. Rozo answered, eyeing both of his brothers.
The lock clicked open within few seconds. The Ricotta brothers grinned at each other
