Under cover of darkness and with high-tech electromagnetic apparel, he scales the walls to a posh apartment building, which he sees is currently unattended. Rubbing his hands together, he reaches into a pocket to take out a diamond-tipped circular glass cutter. After cutting a circle perfectly sized for his arm, he reaches in and then realizes that there's no way he can get to the Treasure of Win since it's on the other side of the room (should have planned that better.) He then shrugs and smashes the window.
Sidling over to the armoire, he holds the Win up triumphantly in his hands to no one in particular. For some reason this causes it to spin in midair above his hands while a short trumpet fanfare plays. Before this can alert the building's other inhabitants, he clutches the Win, rappelling out the window to safety.