Brooke and Erin

Brooke: Ooooh, Erin, look at that car. Imagine us rolling up in it!

Erin: It’s nice, but you’re not seriously thinking about it, are you?

Brooke: Of course, I am. This is our chance to turn heads.

Erin: You’re impossible. What’s the plan?

(Brooke punches the window, and it shatters.)

Brooke: See, Erin, easy. Now it’s ours.