"Sure," Starlitz sneered, "so when they pull up right next to us at sixty miles per, and cut loose on us with a repeating combat-shotgun ..." Vanna flinched. "Yeah," Starlitz continued, "Judy here is gonna do a Chuck Norris out the window and side-kick ’em right through their windshield!" He patted his holstered gun. "Fuckin’ black belts ... I’ve seen acidheads with more sense!"