"This service road, over on the right, where does that meet up with the main and how well patrolled is it?" Pig asked, sending himself the file from the disposable before sliding it back to the middle of the table, "And who does the security? There's a world of difference between the men and the boys when it comes to security firms and it'll go a lot smoother for everyone if we know exactly what we're getting into before we get in it."
{With any luck, Mari will know something or somebody at the sec crew and this will be a cakewalk}
Not waiting for an immediate answer he continues on, "Regular routes, coffee breaks, shift changes? Anything about the human element you can fill us in on. Besides the obvious entry guards, where does sec operate out of?"
Not wanting to fluster Johnson with too many questions again, Pig grabs another pastry, shakes some of the powder off and pops it into his mouth.
{I can almost taste that bacon already}