Ellis -
I'm thinking that we could be the SBD Bandits. We'll bring in pastries and cookies, and sweets, and bread, and then they'll get that sugar coma and fall asleep. We can quitely walk out with the goods.
However we couldn't stick around for long because it would look really bad Ellis and I lying on the floor, unable to turn down the yummie goodies with a bag of $$ next to us.
Atkin's wife seems really mad, maybe we can get her in on it.