Murrsaydeebends? Right. Whatever a car was...looked useful. But there was no time to think about what it was used for or what treasures it may hold, because the owner of the thing was approaching and saying words Jack both knew and had never heard of in his lifetime. A small comfort, but Jack was easy.
He looked from angry man to Bender during the ordeal, unsure of what chicks were, unless it was sort for chickens. Did the man pick up chickens? What in the seven seas would he want chickens for? Unless the car thing was meant to transfer the animals? Either way, it made the guy more anger than before and Jack was running after Bender, just short of him what with his belt full of trinkets and having a slower start than the 'criminal.' "Aye, mate, where are we about to run in to?" It looked...no, it was a large stone thing and who knew what was inside?