"Yeah, I bet you were. Just like you were gonna take him out in Minnesota, Ohio, and Indiana too right?" Yeah, that was a low blow but he hadn't been trying to spare me any.
Threw my bag into the trunk and took my gun out of it's holster and reattached the clip before putting it back. Then I got into the car and without a word I put in the address to the Hyperion. "Another cheesy motel it looks like. Great."
Crossing my arms across my chest I said, "Maybe we've gotten off on the wrong foot. It might be easier if we aren't tryin' to push each others buttons constantly." If I came within five feet of Sam bickering with this dude the way we were he'd think that we were boning each other. Not that I really cared but he was a fed. Couldn't put that on my reputation.