Under the cover of night and wearing your favorite spandex catsuit, you sneak past the alarm's laser beam and enter the large, Victorian style study room. "Finally!", you think to yourself as you reach the painting and start checking it at the sides, looking for possible extra safety features. If anyone would see you now, they'd surely assume that you are an art thief, but you're not here to steal anything. Slowly and carefully you open the mechanism in the frame, rotating the artwork to the side and revealing the safe behind it. It's a mean looking, very robust, custom designed piece with a large, illuminated keypad in the middle. There's no way you can brute force this thing open, but surely the owner must have kept the code somewhere in a book or a drawer, right?
