"A little of this, a little of that. Learning to sneak through the night on feet of velvety kittens. Knowing how to remove somebody's eyelids with a nailclipper. You know. The usual."
Jack smiled a bit.
"And yes, paid. The take is generally what you can carry away in your pockets, no matter what it is, and one half of one half of the whole job. We have expenses you see. Things that need to be bought, asylums to keep in good repair."
He waved a hand dismissively. "You don't have to dodge the Batarangs. They aren't thrown very well and usually only stick in clothes. The suckers don't aim for the fleshy parts."