While sitting in the back of the car and drinking my vodka on ice, I listen to the two of them upfront talk. The driver refers to a man as 'Mr. Thomas" when he says quietly, 'Mr. Thomas told me that I can't divulge anything besides when we are supposed to be there.

Marion states rather happily with satisfaction in his voice, 'Well, they just told me to get him in the car no matter what. I just had to stop short of killing him and making it so he can't talk, but anything else was up to ...