Wait! I recognize that burglar

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This is one of the weirdest robberies ever. Imagine this:

You're a woman working at a restaurant, a man comes in to rob you in a disguise. Your co-worker attacks the burglar, knocks off his wig and then you scream,

"Wait! Stop! That's my dad!"

Even more strange for the woman ... her husband was driving the getaway car. And her mom was in the car.

Here are some more details for the family scrapbooks.

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