The next page of Fred's presentation lists the obstacles: security cameras, electric gates, and so on. Gunn says, "If it's an auction house -- can't we just, y'know, eBay it? How much is it?" Gunn sips his coffee as Angel and Fred chorus, "Thirty-three million dollars." To his credit, Gunn does not do a spit-take. He just chokes and gasps, "I think my lungs have coffee," before stumbling away. Fred says that she's working on a plan, "but so far it involves being sent to prison and becoming somebody's bitch." Angel assures Fred that he's done heists like this a million times. I start to correct him, but he does it for me: "Okay, maybe twice. But I'm good at it, I swear!" Gunn returns in time to ask, "You're not counting the time we got the crazy-making death shroud that nearly killed us, right?" Angel blinks, and decides to ignore that and insist that this is what they have to do to find Cordelia. Fred too-perkily gathers up her materials and says she'll whip up a plan. As she exits, Angel helpfully calls after her, "I'm really strong, if that helps!" Ha! Gunn asks Angel what he thinks they'll need for the break-in. Oh boy, cue the montage!