010614 #bushmill Man, what the, you got a, shit, and other musical expressions of disbelief and ribbing fall all around the big man's muscles as he ditches the wiry white guy and falls back in with his companions. They get into a big gleaming American car, and slam slam, slam-slam the doors. There's a low growl as they disappear back to the world of the highway, and are gone forever into that stream.