The Gangsters Moved

We were thrilled to see the gangsters moving. We wouldn't have noticed except they had deliberately tripped the fire alarm in a last act of revenge towards their landlord Mr. Monarch. I heard the alarm and ran out to see which house was in trouble and phoned dispatch. That's when I saw the moving truck piled high with boxes and Spike's granddaughter's pink day-glow plastic furniture. We liked our renegade neighbors but not when the random hold-ups and shootings started. I presume the landlord Mr. Monarch felt the same way. What took him so long? He must've been getting some kickbacks.