For whatever reason, you feel the sudden need to indulge your inner ninja, and so you stealthily creep around to the rear of the house and survey the general area. A barbecue pit and above ground swimming pool detract somewhat from the general decor of the place, but otherwise it quite lives up to the expectations that the term 'French-style mansion' would engender.
Sneaking up to a window, you peer inside and are greeted by a lovely room graced by an Oriental rug and a large trophy case. Thinking about how you'd love to live in such a place, the sudden and totally immoral urge to sneak into the house and see if they have a hot tub you could clandestinely use or a kitchen you could raid floods your mind. Looking around and finding not a soul in sight, you gauge that you could easily slip in through the window without being caught, the only problem that could arise would be if someone were actually home. Thinking for a moment, a plan of action settles into your mind.