Chapter 8
"Plots and Plans!" shouted Raff from his perch at the back of
the room. Paul looked back at him. What had he said? Pots and pans?
"Let's let Paul do Plots and Plans!" People started clapping and
whistling. They seemed to like the idea of Paul doing the dishes.
What were they talking about?
"What?" said Paul.
Chloe stood up now, thankfully coming to Paul's aid. "C'mon
Raff, you know he's not a Crewmember. He doesn't have to do Plots
and Plans."
"I'm not saying he has to," replied Raff. "I'm saying let him.
It'll be fun."
"What's he talking about?" asked Paul.
"It's just a little ritual we have," she said. "Every time we
take down a big score - like we did for you today - we have a
little session called Plots and Plans. Basically, whoever we judge
benefited the most
