I'm Lissa, the red haired ringleader with a plan. It was supposed to be the perfect heist: sneak in, snatch a wealthy man's and walk away millionaires. I had my trusted crew—Holly, Natasha, and Agatha, ready for action. What could go wrong? A lot, apparently. From electric fences that left us frazzled, gassy, and torn to traps that rained down diapers, food, and mysterious sticky substances, every step of our mission turned into chaos. Holly and Natasha got tangled in hilarious misfortunes involving slippery p**p traps, while Agatha found herself caught in a battle with gravity and rogue flower pots. As for me? I faced a more cunning than we ever imagined. Ink splashes, and a boxing glove to my most sensitive spot were just the beginning. Each attempt to outwit him left us dirtier, smellier, and with our dignity in shambles. With the house fighting back and our team in disarray, our grand scheme unraveled into slapstick disaster. And just when we thought it couldn't get worse, the cops showed upright as we landed in a pile of, well... you get the idea. Who knew chasing a could be this ridiculous?