Colin tip-toed over to a small toy vendor and grabbed a novelty grabber. It was made in the likeness of the head of a recent TV children's show hero Clench Jowels, a chin themed superhero made to show the importance of hygine. The show never caught on, and the store was stuck with them. Colin made sure to take out the batteries to keep Clench from spouting his catchphrase, and began walking towards the pistol.
He carefully stepped around the snoozing bimbos, stopping each time one of them stirred. Every step was slow and methodical, like sneaking through a minefield. He eventually, EVENTUALLY, made it to the edge of the center. He pulled out the grabber and spread its jaws wide, slowly lowering it down to the gun resting on the ground, and clamping down around the pistol. He lifted it off the ground with both hands and pulled it into his hand's grasp. He slipped the gun into his pocket, turning around to sneak out of the circle.
Weaving out of the pile the same way he weaved in, making sure not to step on any of the snoozing bimbos as he tip-toed away. As soon as he was out, he bolted over to Mei.
"Alright, I got the gun, let's go." Colin whispered.
"Okay." Mei nodded.
Suddenly a yawn filled the air.
"Fuck." Colin spat as a bimbo got up, her nips hardened against the cold air.
"Now what?"