The sight of all these guns makes the customers confident. There’s a big crowd of the shot-hungry here, shuffling in with a glazed impatience, then gliding out with that loose-looking happy step that comes with a skinful of FREE. Some are wealthy and have come in their cars, but they parked blocks away; there’s no way the wily Commerce boys will let a car-bomb near their HQ. You only have to have your ass blown up once, to get hip to that trick.