It all felt oddly surreal. They'd robbed the Sheriff from under his nose before, of course, but this was the first time they'd done it while eating breakfast around a kitchen table, miles away from both their target and the cash they were stealing. Technically, they weren't even the ones doing the robbery. After all the arguing, it was rather anticlimactic.
But did that matter, really? It was the end result they were after. (Still weird, though.)