A sultry blonde, clad in a tight, low-cut dress, prowls the aisles of an upscale boutique, her eyes scanning for valuable prey. She's a pro, but her excitement is palpable, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. She slips a delicate necklace into her cleavage, her nipples hardening against the silk of her bra. As she reaches for a designer handbag, she feels a firm hand on her shoulder. Caught, but she's not worried, not yet. She turns, her blue eyes meeting the store detective's stern gaze, a smirk playing on her lips. This is just the start of the chase.