Art cocked an eyebrow and stared for a minute.
"No, Charger. I'm an idiot who doesn't go around armed."
He rolled his eyes and drew a gun. He looked around to make sure there weren't any potentially suspicious onlookers, and unloaded a few shots into each lock. The locks broke away easily.
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Dave was getting impatient. If Charger and the others were still in Los Santos, he might be able to find them ... but this drive was taking so long, he was afraid they might leave town.
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