On a bank at Cookie City, Crispia's most bustling metropolis, the wall had been completely smashed, and its culprits were currently busy inside.

“Alright, Pudding, grab those bags! Next time, I'll get you a really pretty dress!” Green Tea Mousse Cookie said to Pudding à la Mode Cookie as she carried a few money sacks. Ah, money, gems, gold. If there was something that glittered, it would he hers.