I was told a story of a friend of mine.
Back in the 70s he was in a two-story bar and a friend rode up on a 58 Harley and parked at the end of the parking lot. From the second floor of the bar they could see out the balcony right into the parking lot. After a couple drinks they heard some screeching tires and glanced out. A pickup truck flew into the parking lot, locked up their brakes, two guys jumped out of the truck, picked up the Harley and threw it into the back of their truck and were gone in less than 30 seconds. If someone wants something bad enough, they are going to figure out a way to take it.