The alarm goes off, red lights flashing the building. But it doesn't matter, you've already robbed the place clean. You throw the bag of jewels over your shoulder and walk right out the front door, scared citizens quick to get out of your way.

"Hands up, you filthy criminal!" Aw, look at that. Your favorite little cop is here as well.

You give him a bright smile, undisturbed by the gun pointed at you. "You're not going anywhere," he threatens.