"When are we going to get some time off?" Eliot snapped, Nate sighing. He knew that the team had been over-worked, lately, but ever since he let the wrong case slide by a while ago he wasn't taking any chances.

He couldn't take any chances.

"Soon," Nate nodded, the hitter rolling his eyes.

"Run it Hardison," Parker chirped, bouncing down from the rafters.

"That's my line," Nate sighed, Sophie laughing.

"Alright, so there is an orphanage that is funded by an absolutely horrible family. They have been taking money from other orphanages and the government, saying that they can care for the children when they are really funneling the money away so they can buy counterfeit art and sell it for high prices, using that money for themselves. The children are not being cared for and are being placed in bad homes simply to get them out of the family's care. There are many volunteers working with the kids, and one of them brought the problem to our attention. She at first thought that the orphanage was truly struggling, but then she got a hold of some of the financial ledgers and figured out what was really going on. That's when she contacted us."

"Who is this girl, and where is this so called orphanage, and what is the plan?" Eliot growled, his patients being so much less than it was before the Mosetti job almost five months prior. The rest of the team had been different, too, but not like Eliot. He had changed the most, and it was the most apparent out of all of the members.

"We are going to Italy," Nate said, Sophie, Parker, and Hardison smiling, as if they already knew. "Now, let's go steal us an orphanage."