"I stopped for a nap. Make sure you had time to show off."<br/><br/>He stepped back outside and dragged his still gasping casualty into the bank, and tossed him into the pile with the others. "Would you mind tying him up? I have a problem tying my shoes, let alone someone else up. Gonna make it so the cops can move the vehicle without a needing a tow truck. Which shouldn't take more than a minute."<br/><br/>He headed back out, and got to work repairing the vehicle, easily fixing the wiring, but the steering wheel wasn't going back on. So instead, he replaced it with the cross shaped tire iron the bandits had in the back. Done with the makeshift driving wheel, he headed back inside. "So, anyone got a deck of cards while we wait for the police to get off their butts and here?"