To make it short: Brandon painted. A lot. He is desperate to finally paint his masterpiece that lets him quit his hated job. After two days of constantly painting, a maxed out creativity bar and three sold paintings, he still has to wait for someone to pay him “masterpiece” prices.

Mr Moustache actually manages to catch the burglar. Yaaay! (My cops are usually rather useless.)

Brandon is glad to see that he will be able to peacefully sleep at night, knowing that the cops in Middleground aren’t all bumbling idiots.

Mr Moustache: “Say, this is a rather long walkway, isn’t it?”

Burglar: “Just drop me off at the prison, Harvey.”

And that’s it for now!

Just one masterpiece. Something that establishes him on the market. Then he can quit his job and become a full-time artist.

It looks like his emerging fame is attracting less benevolent creatures…

Burglar: “Jeez, that is one long walkway!”