"Wait... One second, theirs still hope. I just have to.." He'd do the craziest thing any detective could ever do, and ripped the bomb out of the vehicle. Looking over at JOnes with a "If I die, tell my family that I love them" type of look before tossing the bomb in one of the areas that weren't populated. Chucking it as far as he could physically possible, hoping that it wouldn't blow anyone or anything up. "Okay, that might've just been the thing that ended my job... But, let us hope that the impact might break something in the bomb and not have it blow up. perhaps?" He said with a sense of wishful thinking, looking at Zielger and then Jones, then back at the bomb with a extreme look of concern. "Did I do the right thing, in the end..? I'm not quite sure... but, I suppose were about to find out. Huh?" He'd laugh a bit as he expected the bomb's timer to tick down.