She's okay because she breaks
into a- a pottery shop?
This isn't a crime;
this is... this is embarrassing.
Breaking into a bank,
that's a crime.
When's the last time
you broke into someplace
with a key?
About two hours ago.
Well, at least it'll make
for some story
in the prison mess.
"What are you in for?"
"Broke into a kiln."
Better yet,
when the judge asks me
how do I plead
I'll just give him
that glazed look.
Daddy, I put together
some things.
Uh, sweetheart,
that's all well and good
if you're stealing
the hope diamond.
Fortunately, we're just
trying to break into a field
and, uh...
you know how I feel about that.
What is that,
a gun?
You keep a gun
in a pottery shop?
Oh, I just...
I love this one.
What is it?
It's an urn.
Ah. An urn.
That explains the gun.