Reno sort of alternated between wanting to smack each and every one of those kids upside the head with his baton... and wanting to pinch all of their cheeks. Awww. They'd tried so hard.

They still sucked.

"So, next time we take the back door," he snorted, smirking faintly. "An' we keep in mind that they got that camera up there, even if it's on totally the wrong friggin' angle to catch anything worthwhile, an' we're good."

It was just that easy, if you were a Turk, dammit. Or maybe it was just that easy in Reno's head. Sometimes, it was hard to tell.