BUTTERFINGER® Bar Insurance

I was at a masquerade party and I had my Butterfinger bar in my purse. As I reached in my purse for my lipstick, my Butterfinger bar fell. Before I could turn around to pick it up, a masked marauder swooped down, snatched my Butterfinger bar and disappeared in the sea of masked faces. I tried chasing the culprit to no avail. I was utterly heartbroken. At the end of the night, when the masks came off, I noticed a gentleman with a large and mischievous smile on his face. I suspect this perpetrator took my Butterfinger, but alas we could not dust for fingerprints because he was wearing gloves.