Jenny interrupts their fun

Hilda is about to open her mouth and speak when the door is kicked open.

All three women scream in fright. Sally lets go of her oversized skirt/dress, causing it to pool around her ankles as she exposes herself once more. Linny squats down, trying desperately to gather up her own discarded clothing. Hilda... just stands there, clutching her precious, not-really-private-any-more romance novel to her chest.

Standing in the doorway is a mostly-dressed, but rather disheveled Jenny. A rather dopey but satisfied look is plastered across her face, and her hair hangs loosely.

"Who...?" Linny starts to speak, only to be interrupted by the bossy woman.

"Hilda Brandt!" The tax collector says in her best booming voice.

"I'm not..." Linny tries to speak, only to get cut off again.

"You have not been paying your tribute to the crown. Therefore I am hereby authorized to confiscate whatever I deem necessary as compensation," Jenny smugly declares

The thief just blinks in confusion as Hilda and Sally both slide off to the side.