a swat with a shotgun climbs into the cab. pulls on his mask. looks over at the driver, who's already wearing his.
the swats are staring at dent, fascinated. he smiles.
the driver is all business. the radio crackles.
shotgun swat's eyes go wide at the joker's weapon- the driver jams the brakes-
shotgun swat glances in the rear view mirror, slaps the dash-
the driver steers around the flaming wreckage as the shotgun