Yeah, yeah. [That's it. Harding puts himself up on one knee as he slowly picks himself up and out of the car, using the promise of the gun to get Takame to give him some room to get out.
Once he's on his feet outside, his eyes flick quickly down at the ground. His wallet sits by his foot; it must've been knocked over on his way out.]
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Once he's on his feet outside, his eyes flick quickly down at the ground. His wallet sits by his foot; it must've been knocked over on his way out.]
Did you open that?