[Rich]

Joey: What happened?

Robby: I don't know! Maybe we should ask Lloyd.

Lloyd walks up to them calmly and brushes the dust off his suit.

Lloyd: Oh well, thats another driver dead. Third one this week.

He goes up to the corpse and searches it.

Robby: What are you doing?

Lloyd: Keys...

He turns around holding a keyring. He goes to continue putting gas in the van.

Joey: Err, Lloyd what was that?

Lloyd: What?

Joey: The thing that killed the Sligs.

Lloyd turns around spilling fuel over the garage floor.

Lloyd: I can't tell you that boy. I can't trust you yet.

He continues filling up the van.

Lloyd: Joey, go pay the guy, heres five bucks.

Lloyd hands Joey the Moolah and points out the pay desk.
Joey walks casually over to the cashiers desk. He looks over to the dead bodies of the Sligs. People are walking over them as if nothing is wrong.

Cashier: Sad isn't it, but thats the way things are around here.

Joey: Don't you worry?

Cashier: No.

He points out a shotgun hanging on the wall.

Joey: Oh. Anyway, here's the money.

He hands the Cashier the moolah.

Joey: Keep the change.

He wanders back over to the van and hops in beside Robby.
Lloyd is now in the Driving seat.

Lloyd: You guys ready? Lets go. I'm sure the boss has a lot to tell you...