As gun shots rang out in the hotel and Jared’s pistol found its mark around the neck of Zig, Barrows the cat scrambled into the back of the nearest car.
“Shit i can’t believe they shot a federal agent, well a psycho who thinks his cat talks, but an agent anyway.”
The door opened and the dynamic derelect duo jump into the car containing barrows the cat.
“Of all the cars i had to jump into the car of the mickey and mallory, who’ve seen too much spun. I wonder if they would recognize me from when they shot kowalski at the bank? fuct they probably wouldn’t recognize spiro Agnew much less a cat, but wait would i recognize spiro agnew? Oh
If these two sid and nancy’s get anymore lovey dovey i am going to puke up a hair ball. Maybe since they are stoned out of their heads i could talk them into letting me lead this gang? yeah probaly not the best idea.”
“Oh my fucting christ they are pulling over to have to sex i think i can crowd under the drivers seat. i hope they make it quick.”