“Really? Sounds a little too good to be true to me. Almost anything that you haven’t solved, they did.” They all have rap sheets a mile long, some of the most incredible cons in the last few decades. Part of this mystical team that sounds more like fiction than fact. Any good forger’s heard about him, but most people don’t really think he exists. Neal nodded, an amazed expression on his face. There, in the corner the heat had revealed a picture of an oval, decorated with swirls and squiggly lines and dots. Peter came in and watched the CI in silence until Neal gasped in victory. Neal wasted no time in laying out the painting, trailing the lighter’s flame inches up from the upper left hand corner. “Does anyone smoke? I need a lighter.”Īn agent quickly handed him one and he disappeared back into the room, bumping into a fairly confused Jones as the man left for his computer to do the research. I need you to see if any local children’s organizations have gotten any sudden large donations.” Without another word he left the room and stalked into the White Collar main office. “What?” Jones asked, coming to lean over the canvas as well. His eyes shot open as he straightened, a wild grin crossing his face. It kind of reminded him of… “Easter eggs…” He mumbled to himself.
Suddenly, his nose burned with a familiar scent and his eyes narrowed as he attempted to place it. Neal leaned even closer to the canvas, eyes scouring the art as though looking for a hidden message within the strokes. “To prove you could make a perfect copy if you wanted to. “Why not make it more obvious? Especially if he wanted it to be discovered.” Whoever made this wanted it to be discovered.” You don’t make a forgery this good and mess up in the coloring.
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The dress is too bright a blue, the woman’s skin is too tan. This is almost perfect, the shading, brushstokes, texture, but everything is just a shade or two off. “See anything?” Jones asked with a slight sigh.
As the men left Neal resumed his study of the painting. Jones smiled and Peter simply rolled his eyes as he continued to escort the piece’s owner out the door. “Do as I say, not as I do.” The man shrugged. “I hear the truth is a wonderful thing.” Neal answered, making Peter scoff. “I had a buyer lined up for this, what do you expect me to tell him?” “We’ll get right on the case and contact you if we discover anything.” The agent sighed before turning to the irate man who had brought the forgery in. The conman simply raised his eyebrows and shrugged. “Neal.” Peter said warningly, shooting the art thief a warning look. “So we have to find out when in the past seven years this painting had been forged and swapped, who did it, and how they did it. The man scowled slightly before reluctantly answering. “We had it appraised after we bought it.” The man interrupted snidely. “Maybe you should consider the possibility that it was never switched. The CI shared a glance with Peter, letting the agent speak both of their doubts. “Our appraiser already told us that, we want to know who did it and when they swapped this one for the real one.” He stood up from his spot leaning over the table. That is, if he hadn’t been Neal Cafferey. He could almost be convinced that it really was The Railway by Edouard Manet that was sitting in front of him. The brush strokes were perfect, shading was spot on. Neal whistled lowly as he crouched over the painting. and I thought of you." - A chance meeting turns into something more, and Jack seems to be stuck in the center. He’s in the FBI, and I can promise you that he won’t be nearly as impressed with your little thieving act as I am.” _ "Get to the point Baby Tooth." "The Big Four were talking about sending a mole to leak information about Pitch to the FBI. "You can either slip our wallets back into my hand now, or I tell my friend here what you just did. He found his gaze locked onto two startling blue eyes and a fedora. Supposedly part of a four man team, he steals and forges artwork and sends the money to children organizations, all under the same alias: The Easter Bunny." _ Jack fell back as his mark gripped his arm, the man's wallet still in his grasp as he looked up to face the man that gripped him. This guy, he’s- he’s a-“ “A forging legend?” “More like a myth. There the heat revealed a picture of an oval, decorated with swirls and squiggly lines and dots. Neal trailed the lighter’s flame inches up from the painting's corner. The Man in the Moon (Rise of the Guardians).
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