Jimmy had heard of the Fisher boys, not particularly seeing the allurance of sticking it to willowy boys. He much preferred the soft skin and glandular gloriousness that is the female gender. But never the less, they were big earners and he respected it. Then at the mention of Ann Wayland, Jimmy perked up and quirked an eyebrow. "Annie is in town, eh?" he commented and rubbed his chin as he contemplated his assignment. "So, infiltrate Harry's gang and seduce good ol' Ann," he nodded as he comprehended everything.