Why is that? I try to do what most of you say, sometimes I just can't string it all together.
Anyway...
You load your weapon at insane speeds (6) and hide it in your jacket. "Lets try talking to these folks, maybe they'll just leave and come back at four" you think. You walk in, it seems one of them was unloading the cashier's register when you came in, trying to hide what he was doing. The other two are browsing the shelves for some expensive stuff. No sign of the owner. You walk down to the counter and lean against it. "Get lost woman, we' closed now. Can't you read" he says "Oh yeah, I can read mister. I've a- a got business suggestion for you, it'll make you far more successful." you answer (3). "Go to hell bitch, I don' take no advice from you" he says (1), "Oh well you should" you take step back, reading the label on a candy bar, completely calm (5). "Working at these hours won't work for you guys." "What are you talking about woman?!" he answers. One of the two men has left the shop, making his way to their truck (4). "Don't you get it, if you try 'working' at something like 4:30 you won't get into any trouble, everyone is fast asleep then." "What the fuck woman! Imma blow yo' head off, get the fuck on the floor!". Oh now he's done it, he's ticked you off big time, that was some damn good advice you were giving him. You duck under the counter and fire two shots at the moron's buddy disabling him (6). Great shot.
You have your back to the counter, you are sitting. Behind the counter is the other conscious criminal, still no sign of the store owner or the other guy that left. You've got eight shots left, what now?