"All right, Frenchie — the coast is clear. Time to make our move."
"The old dame keeps the jewels in the penthouse apartment. All you gotta do is (whisper, whisper)"
"Right, boss — here I go!"
"Oh, and I forgot to tell you — the jewels are in a lead-lined safe with a quintuple-combination lock guarded by a laser-targeted motion sensor, fourteen armed guards, three rottweilers, and a delusional attack lizard. So good luck!"
We lose more frogs that way, Janine F.