I'd been planning to hit this bank for some time now. Today was the day! I put on my powder-blue suit, then slipped out to my car. In the lot next to the bank, I finished my disguise: blonde wig, lipstick, earrings. I put on my beige heels, and waited. A couple of customers came and left. I drove around the bank building, casing the joint, then parked in the lot, heading out. Then: Heart pounding, I picked up my purse, swung my legs out and walked across to the bank. I stuck it up -- my bank card, that is, into the walk-up auto teller. I stood there, a businesswoman in suit and heels, punching buttons until the machine handed over the money I'd demanded. Then I made my escape, walking back across the lot in full view, my heels clicking. Still wearing my high heels, I drove back to my hideout. There was no pursuit! I'd gotten away with it!!