[There is a we. As far as Larry is concerned all assets, however short of a list of the car, the guns and the money, are theirs. He tries to lean against the window and looked relaxed.]
We do.
[He has just enough time to say. Tap. Tap. Tap onto Freddy's window with knuckles. It's a male officer mustached but finely groomed brown like a great many of the others in these parts. Hola, Senor. Is followed by the rapid question of where are you going. Larry trusts Freddy to reply in the way he knows how. In English. If he even understands that much. It's fine if he doesn't.]
Hey, man. What's this all about?
[English reply. There's a Johnny Cash corn-fed tilt to his own voice. On the old man's own side is a partner. Larry rolls down his own window.]
no subject
We do.
[He has just enough time to say. Tap. Tap. Tap onto Freddy's window with knuckles. It's a male officer mustached but finely groomed brown like a great many of the others in these parts. Hola, Senor. Is followed by the rapid question of where are you going. Larry trusts Freddy to reply in the way he knows how. In English. If he even understands that much. It's fine if he doesn't.]
Hey, man. What's this all about?
[English reply. There's a Johnny Cash corn-fed tilt to his own voice. On the old man's own side is a partner. Larry rolls down his own window.]
Where are you heading? What is your business?