"Ow," Angel yelled as he stumped his toe on an easel in the darken art studio.
"Sush," Cordy whispered. "Do you want to get caught possible stealing one of the most valuable pieces of Italian art?"
"I still think this is a bad idea" Angel shot back.
"Well you didn't have to come hero?" Xander cracked
"I wanted to make sure that Cordy would be safe." Angel explained.
"Well I'm fine, now let's get the painting and go." Cordy rolled her eyes at the two boys.
"Wait I thought I heard something." Angel warned.
"Quick hide the painting," Cordy told Xander as he slid it behind one of the cabinets in the room.
Suddenly Wesley, the Countesses nephew and only heir, came into the room with a revolver.