Nancy curses under her breath. "Shit." But she's already starting across the street.

"Only one way to find out- worst comes to worst, maybe they'll run and get it for you?" Or Nancy could take her around to the back. She had lock-picks in her bag. Then again, given the fact that her bag was much larger on the inside, she really had pretty much everything in there.

"Excuse me- sir?" Nancy approaches one of the security officers standing outside. It's better if she does it, she knows, being Not American. "My friend left her phone in the loo- d'you think she could run in and get it real quick?" She bats her eyelashes at him, giving her sweetest smile. C'mon, security guard, fall for her flirting.