Dylan's looking in the other direction when the car stops, as if he can see through the buildings and tell where Jack's headed -- as if he doesn't already know. Either way, he only keeps it up for a second before heading for the passenger seat. He spares an idle glance towards Bradley's car, to make sure he's still on the hook, before getting in.
"Alright, follow 'em," he orders as he slams the door behind him.
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"Alright, follow 'em," he orders as he slams the door behind him.