Katie seems to think about that for a moment, looking a little embarrassed.  "It might be, like, twenty-thousand combinations," she says.  "Last time I did someting like this, it took me, like, an hour."  She checks around the safe for any markings, notes, etc.  "And that wasn't a very good safe."  She sighs softly and sits in front of it.  "Sometimes you can feel a click on the second number, I think.  If that's the case, it'd save us a lot of time."<br/><br/>She starts spinning the dial and thinking to herself.<i>1, 1, 1.  1, 1, 2.</i>She keeps a gentle pressure on the handle, gently tugging it up and down after each combination.  She expects it to take some time, so she sits comfortably... it miight take longer, especially if it's a good lock.  She might never figure it out... but, what the hell? she asks.<br/><br/>When she begins trying, to those observing it looks like she's just jiggling the latch up and down repeatedly, eliciting a 'click' from the handle five times or so every second, but her 'dialing' hand just looks like it's twitching back and forth, almost like it's just vibrating.