"Well now... It's almost time for work. Let's get to it, girls." Their pre-work chat helps them focus. It's a very important time for the "Gang of Three."
"Look, aren't the flowers pretty?... How lucky, you'll meet your end in such a beautiful place," she said, facing off against the vicious outlaw. Her composure was calm and cool. An elegant breeze blew...and the dance of death had begun.