I know that feeling at Goodwill (or any thrift store).
The Situation : You see it, you quickly without trying to draw attention, move toward the hidden jewel, hoping no one else is also advancing, but, with your heart beating faster, you are ready to fight it out and defend your territory. Then you steady your grip and carefully lift the item into the cart as if it were a ticking bomb, and survey the surroundings for attackers. Again you are fully, but subtly, ready to take on ANYONE who would dare challenge you. Then you cooly proceed to the cash register as fast as possible, hoping no one will realize you are even there or the gem you've attained (really no one in the store gives a damn, but....)
She rings it up. The price could be 5 times your mortgage payment and you would then only shyly complain that there might be a teeny-tiny problem with the price; but with feigned interest, the cashier nonchalantly says " OK, that's $6.72. Do you want a bag?". A bag you ponder while nodding no and laughing internally feeling a sense of madness welling up making you a bit uncomfortable, and hand her the payment. You then proceed to put the item back in the cart. You just want to get out of there as quick as possible before the mob hunts you down to fight you for your prize. You don't even look back as you quickly leave the store and realize the outdoors posses other safety problems before getting to your car. There you quickly transfer the item to your car, thrust the cart off to the end of the parking lot into a bush, get in your car, and peel rubber out of the parking lot and head home.
Or, maybe not...
Anyway, it looks like a Lewyt, doesn't it. I've never seen it before. It's nice. Is it loud ?