"Your money is always on Hetty. It'd be stupid not to." Through the years, they'd been shot at, driven off the road, slammed against. Sam had a feeling that things were about to get worse.
"So, are you going to stare at it or are you going to open it? I'd wait for Kensi, but my phone isn't working." The statement was delivered with a straight face, but they both knew he was joking.
He stood around, scanning the area while G opened and hot wired the car. Only when G could pay attention to his surrounding, Sam got into the car. "Let's get the hell out of here and see if we can figure out what's going on."