Then a hard metal object pokes into the side of his head.

"What are you, some kind of amateur?" whispers a deep voice. Vinnie freezes.

The guy sounds pissed off and he clearly has the drop on Vinnie. "I saw you casing the place earlier, then watched you making your little phone call and sneaking in"

Vinnie's mind races but nothing useful comes up. Just one thought. "Oh shit"