Jinny studied the red truck, thinking. It was almost a full minute before she said. "...we're gonna need the tools, too. If we get the truck we need to be able to fix it." She frowned, her little face settling into a look of concentration. "We gotta make a distraction. Not a scary one, 'cause then he'll come with a gun. Something not scary, but enough to make him go away from where he is." There was a flash of determination in her dark eyes. "I can do it. He looks mean but he probably won't shoot first at a dirty little kid with no weapon." She looked up to Mr. Josh for approval. "Right?"