THIRD FLOOR
You made it to the third floor, and your target is in sight! It's just how it looked when you cased the joint during the day!
You: Phew, nice job with the radio, Goose. I didn't even know you packed that. Who knew dogs liked Reggae so much?
*HONK*
You: Well, obviously you. Good job, Goose. Now talk to me. You're going to the security room, right? Should I keep a lookout or just go for it?
*HONK* Goose rushes off to the security room because it's not his job to make decisions for you.
What's your next move?
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