Along the way to the front of the car, one of Samuel's "boys" from earlier showed up. He was clutching his chest, and clearly bleeding out. As you passed, he reached out for Samuel to help him. Samuel sighed, slung the man over his shoulders, and kept going. He arrived at the door shortly after you did. Samuel shot the lock, making a loud echoing ringing sound through the whole car, then slide the door open. The driver, was his other "boy" who was clearly dead with a litter of bullet holes in his chest and face. "well thats a clean up and then some... now... move.... unnngh." Samuel grabbed the body by the shoulder. of coarse it had to be the heavier of the "boys" who survived and was on his shoulders now.

After removing the body from the seat, Samuel places his friend in the corner, and looks at you. "Your gunna get this thing started okay? Just pull that lever *points* and watch the dials to see how fast were moving. When we reach 20mph, tell me." With that, Samuel draws his colts again, and walks back into the other box car, so that he can get rid of "excess weight" slowing you two down. Any police officers he gets to shoot along the way, would just be a nice way to tame his temper.