After Ethan got the lock off, she followed him into the house, she glanced around like he did. "Damn, you're right." It wasn't often that she was that impressed with what people had in their houses. Of course it would soon be theirs, so they could be impressed with their own stuff. Anyway, they could look around once they had the shit, there wasn't any time to waste really.
There were some paintings, probably worth a lot and a lot of other antiques. She went over to some of the ones that had security alarms on them and went to see if she could dismantle the alarms and the trip wires and everything else. They had to do that before they could get this shit out of here. "I'll get the alarms, you get the stuff to the truck?" she asked, figuring that was how they usually did it.