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Ivy waits in the getaway car.

Time passes. Five minutes…ten…Ivy starts getting worried…fifteen…

Suddenly Harley comes rushing out of the bank, dragging a safe behind her all tied up in rope. Behind her, the guard comes running out…with his pants down!

Ivy groans. “Harley, you idiot! I said to tie up the guard and blow the safe! NOT THE OTHER WAY AROUND!!!”