Hardison whistled under his breath and leaned closer. “I am all about the Monets and the Manets and all of that, but this? This is what I call art.”

Close encounters of the FBI kind.

Neal stuck his hand in his pocket and came to stand next to him, looking out at the New York night. "It doesn't have to be complicated."

"He's a collector," Neal said. // "Just don't get into trouble while we're gone," Nate said.

"All right," Nate says, and smacks his hands together. "Let's go steal a con artist."

Her reply was one of boredom. “So don’t get caught!”

Maggie couldn’t believe her eyes. “Elizabeth? Elizabeth Burke?”

Leverage/White Collar, Neal, Peter, Leverage Team, "You knew they were working a con, and you didn't stop them?" "Nope." "Why not, Peter?"

Neal didn't owe many people favors.

Neal needs a favor, and calls a friend of a friend.

As part of their plan to take down a crooked art dealer, the Leverage team need a painting forged in a hurry. Luckily, Alec Hardison knows just the guy – Neal Caffrey.

The problem with being one of the good guys now is that when Eliot sees a gun being waved around, he feels like he needs to step in. Neal is suitably grateful.

"All right," Nate says, and smacks his hands together. "Let's go steal a con artist."

"It was too nice a day to be cooped up in the car for long, and Neal knew from experience that if he loitered on the sidewalk, there was a good chance a timely piece of evidence—or a fleeing suspect—would come his way."

"He's a collector," Neal said. // "Just don't get into trouble while we're gone," Nate said.

Just your every day modern street gang of ragamuffins.

Neal doesn't often talk about his family. / Parker said, "This is my grandpa Hermes." [Two interconnected drabbles involving Hermes, God of Thieves.]