Robert stepped out of his patrol car, leaving his partner slightly disappointed. It was still fairly early, and not really a big deal. The club wasn't even open yet, or at least hadn't been open for the night very long. He would be surprised to see any customers come in, this was more of a friendly introduction. He walked up to front entrance adjusting his badge with one hand and making eye contact with the bouncer.<br/><br/>It was a bit odd to him that a place like this would invite a continued police presence. In his previous experience he was treated politely, given veiled bribes and promptly escorted out of the building assured that nothing was out of the ordinary. Even if he was called back shortly there after to escort some rowdy drunks or handsy punks to spend an evening in a cell.<br/><br/>"Evening Sir. Can you direct me to Mr. Sayid?"