[Fraser's search is useless. Ray already knows that there's very little likelihood of there actually being any handcuff keys anywhere in the car. They'll be in the station. There'll be plenty in the station.
Ray glances over his shoulder at whatever Fraser's spotted, catches sight of one pissed off looking Ice Queen, and then immediately understands the urgency of the whole situation.]
We're gone.
[Assuring as he kicks the GTO into gear and slams on the accelerator, wheel spinning his way out of the parking spot and off down the street to a blare of car horns as he manages to piss off several motorists in the process.]
Maybe not far enough. I figure we reach the border then just keep goin' south.
[Ray's fine with the sun. he might even learn a bit of Spanish. They can start a new life, it'll be fine.]
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Ray glances over his shoulder at whatever Fraser's spotted, catches sight of one pissed off looking Ice Queen, and then immediately understands the urgency of the whole situation.]
We're gone.
[Assuring as he kicks the GTO into gear and slams on the accelerator, wheel spinning his way out of the parking spot and off down the street to a blare of car horns as he manages to piss off several motorists in the process.]
Maybe not far enough. I figure we reach the border then just keep goin' south.
[Ray's fine with the sun. he might even learn a bit of Spanish. They can start a new life, it'll be fine.]