Mission Impossible?

So, remember when I said we were going to get them back?
So let it be written, so let it be done.
Returning to our story of the four innocent roommates who were wrongfully taken advantage of because of their cooking skills, sweet spirits, and kind hearts one dark night when the three sneaky boys from their ward had dropped by.
As you recall, the three boys had frightened these poor girls to pieces by leaving a considerably sizable and loud firecracker on their front door step late one night. What a dirty trick, and for no reason what-so-ever! They didn't even clean up the mess!
From that very night, the four girls vowed to get the boys back.
And so they fulfilled their oaths this night.
(This kinda sounds like we are a 'Secret Combination' or something...)
Anyways.
The air was chilly, but still and calm. Four black shadows peered around the corner of apartment B. All dressed in various styles but all in black, and all with a different colored marker in hand.
One was red, another white, yellow, and blue.
Carefully and quietly they approached the vehicle with the Oregon licence plate.
And so their work began.
The back window was taken by the girl with the red maker, who wrote: "Just Married!"
The white, yellow, and blue markers wrote other related messages on the side and front windows like: "What a stud!", "Multiply and Replenish!", and "What a Babe!"
No job was complete with out marshmallows.
Pictures were taken (and will later be posted) and the girls snuck back to their apartment.
Mission Accomplished.
Can't wait to see that car in the parking lot at church tomorrow...