Billy rolled his eyes when he glanced back and noticed Fang going for the drivers seat of the limo..."Best laid plans." he muttered and glanced out into the rain one last time before quickly moving for the SUV's drivers door. What had the greats said in the last centurys? The best laid plans never make it beyond meeting the allies? That didn't sound right, but it was still salvagable. "Come on big guy, crawl in and we're blowing this sewer."