I just had a flashback of leaving my friends house a few years ago in the "ghetto" , walking down the alley and seeing an old pick up truck with a flat tire in the middle of the alley, blocking it. We walked over and his front left and rear right tire were slashed and the lug nuts were welded to the rim. I felt really bad for the guy (who was nowhere to be seen) but I could not contain the laughter that proceeded.

Back to the topic at hand.... I would do as others stated (if I were to ever do this), and be very weary for the first grand on the clock, listening to every little noise.