A/N: Pre this awesome episode, atcDave posted something which inspired this drabble. All the blame goes to him. If you like it, thank him. If you hate it, hate me. Simple!
Disclaimer: Don't own Chuck. I do have Rollo's!
"Okay, so our entry point is here," Chuck said as he tapped on the map, indicating the spot. "From there on, we move diagonally through the room before we reach the package. After that, we use a silent extraction of the package, leaving the mark unaware of our presence.
Sarah rolled her eyes for what felt like the millionth time. "You guys have got to be kidding me."
Chuck looked up at her and his eyes actually showed contempt for one of the first times that Sarah could remember. "He has to pay," he scowled.
"I can't believe you two are going along with this."
"Can't help it, Walker. The geek said he would fire me. I challenged him on it and… let's just say I was a delete button away from being out on my ass."
"And you?" she said as she looked at Morgan. He shrugged.
"He's my best friend. It's what we do."
"Don't worry Sarah, it'll be like stealing candy from a baby," Chuck promised her.
"Wrong. It's not like. It is. Charles Irving Bartowski, you're planning on stealing Rollo's from an infant!"
Chuck pouted. "Well, he shouldn't have stolen them in the first place."
"You dropped them," she huffed. "And they just so happened to fall in his lap."
Chuck shrugged. "Sorry honey, what's done is done. Gentleman, the mission is a go at twenty-three hundred."