"Oh of coarse thats just cheeky! Its not like i wanted to be a billionaire or anything anyways." Samuel shrugged and raised his hands just above his shoulders. "Well i gues me and my boys will just have to turn ourselves in!" You noticed, the little green light on his walkie talking was on, signalling that all his men could hear him.

"I mean its not like we could possibly do this." Suddenly, reaching only a few inches back, Samuel grabs his tri burst assault rifle, with an underslung M320 grenade launcher. "Bada GLUNK!" He shouts, firing the impact explosive canister at the nearest cop car. It blows it up and releases a huge plume of smoke. Samuel purposesly drops 2 more smoke pellets from his utility pouch for cover, before swinging around to face you.

"ALRIGHT CMON! YOUR RIDING SHOTGUN! ITS TIME TO MOVE!"