I stop in front of a gun shop a ways away from the hustle of the financial. "Keep the engine running." I say as I exit the car and enter the store. It was a smaller store, and only one guy, the cashier, was inside. "Can I help you with anything?" he asks. I walk around, looking at the weapons, and find a small 20 gauge shotgun inside a cupboard with a window to look inside. "Yeah, can I look at that gun and a few shells?" I ask, pointing at the shotgun. "Nice choice." he says before pulling the shotgun out. "Can't give you the shells, considering you might pull the gun on me..." he jokes. Well there goes that plan. I decided to just use blunt force, throw myself over the counter and beat him up. I then look around for some shells, giving the cashier a punch in the face every once in a while, then when I find a few shells I grab the gun and run back to the van. I get inside and drive away from the scene, hoping I wasn't spotted. "Now we have a gun."