'' I don't give a damn! I'm leaving!'' A man shouted at his boss before walking to the road, hoping to get a ride. The first car to stop was Carly in the Ruiner and her violet eyes locked with his grey ones.

''Can i get a ride girl?'' The man said.

''Of course, hop on in. Just don't try nothing.'' Carly said, imitating Sam again.

''Thanks, name's Hunter.'' He introduced

''What's that, your nickname? Codename?'' Carly asked, smiling. She liked that name and Hunter didn't look much older than her, maybe 23.

''No, it's a result of having stupid parents.'' Hunter said as he looked around at the custom interior of the Ruiner.

''Name's Sam Philips.'' Carly said, earning a slight face of amazement from Hunter. He'd heard of Sam. ''Just kidding. Real name's Carly.'' Carly says, laughing softly.

''You're just as famous, Sam mentions you often in the CB.'' Hunter said, smiling that he was riding with what was almost a celebrity.

''CB? Sam's back in the country?'' Carly asked as she stopped at some traffic lights.

''From what i hear, she's in Canada right now.'' Hunter said. Maybe Sam was coming home.

''So what happened there?'' Carly asked as she pulled back onto the road.

''Oh, stupid boss wanted me to drive to Los Santos in a transporter truck. No way.'' Hunter informed. Of all the times Carly's had to deal with Al Carter's craziness, she can relate to Hunter's frustration.

''Well sorry but i'm heading for Alderney.'' Carly said. Hunter clearly didn't mind. He was with the 2nd biggest CB star who was dressed like the 1st biggest CB star.

''Oh and no funny business, i'm already in it.'' Carly warned but as she suspected, Hunter already knew about Johnny.

''Hey, who said i wanted that? I wouldn't mind it though, you are quite-'' Hunter started.

''Yeah well you can keep not minding because i'm not giving.'' Carly said, slightly disappointing Hunter but he was still happy to be in the car with Carly.

''So you got a job? I'll stick around for that.'' Hunter said, excited when Carly nodded. He was going on a job with Carly and he thought he must've died and gone to heaven.

''Yep. Quarter mil in it. All i have got to do is delay the sheriff from reaching Alderney by tomorrow afternoon.'' Carly said as she turned on to a four lane highway.

Hunter reached over and turned the radio on just as House Of The Rising Sun came on.

''There is a house in New Orleans, they call the rising sun...'' Carly sings as Hunter joins her.

A few car lengths behind, Benson and Junior were going as fast as the speed limit would allow.

''Now let me tell you a story Junior. When us Laws first became sheriffs, we all had a sixth sense. You need that when you're a cop.'' Benson started.

''Uh oh, we have one.'' Carly said, looking in her mirror. The sheriff now had a regular black and white car so she didn't recognize him.

Quickly, Carly pulled in front of a packer they were near.

''This is big momma of the road, is that you Sam?'' The driver asked through her CB.

''This damn well is Sam here, you see our trouble?'' Carly replied. Even though it was a lie, it felt good to identify herself as Sam.

''I've got a smokey in my mirror Sam, if you want you can tuck yourself in.'' The driver said.

Carly moved over another lane and drew level with the raised underside of the truck's trailer before keeping a level speed with the truck and turning ever so slightly so that the Ruiner was under the trailer as the sheriff passed.

''Oh look who's passing by. You want to go fishing?'' Carly said

''I'm game.'' Hunter replied as Carly entered the same lane as the sheriff and drew bumper to bumper.

''Take the wheel a second.'' Carly said as she climbed out of the T-bar roof so she was stood on the car, a rope in hand.

With a throw of the rope, Carly caught her fish. She sat back down, pulling the fish on the hood.

''You see, you need your sixth sense to anticipate what's going to happen. You can't be a cop without it.'' The sheriff said.

''I'd still prefer a dime.'' Junior said as Carly drew the Ruiner level with the sheriff.

''Hi officer!'' Hunter shouted as they passed. It took the sheriff a second look to realize what had just happened.

''It's Sam! Some bitch and she's got the fish! As of this moment Junior, we are in hot pursuit!'' Benson said as he sped up the police Interceptor to keep up with the fully transmission and engine modified Ruiner.

''Oh hello, look who's with us. Say hi.'' Carly said, passing the CB to Hunter.

''Hello sheriff!'' Hunter said.

''Hello young man. Might i inform you that you are riding with a criminal so when she goes down, you will too.'' Benson warned.

''Yeah? Well why don't you take a big dump in your hat first!'' Hunter said, Carly bursting out laughing.

''I'll thank you not to use that language, my young son can hear you.'' Benson said.

''Thank you daddy.'' Junior said

''Shut up, i'm chasing!'' Benson said.

''You...really don't use CB much...do you?'' Carly said between laughs.

''I normally just listen.'' Hunter replied.

''Benson...no one who's in the house of the rising sun ever gets out as the same person.'' Carly says, chuckling.

Benson put his CB down.

''Barrel of monkey nuts!'' He shouts.

They passed a cop reading a magazine, his legs rested in his open window.

''Woah! What was that?'' He said before starting his Las Venturas desert police car and joining the chase.

''This is officer Brent, you are a Los Santos sheriff and out of your jurisdiction, i'll handle this.'' Brent said

''This is sheriff Benson T Law. I may be out of my jurisdiction but you're out of your league in this chase!'' Benson replied.

''Carly, we've got two now!'' Hunter said.

''Well they should put a new slogan on those cars.'' Carly said, bracing for the chase to escalate. ''I can't drive 55!'' She shouted as she swerved the Ruiner left, then right, causing both other cars to spin out of control.

''That a girl! Give them hell!'' Hunter says as Carly speeds up recklessly, scaring pedestrians.

''This ain't Carcer City!'' One of them shouts.

''We may have left them behind.'' Hunter said.

''You know Benson doesn't give up.'' Carly said.

''Clearly.'' Hunter agreed.

For now, they lost the cops. Carly shifted her focus back on the journey.

''Alderney...no turning back now.'' Carly thought, slowing down a little bit much to Hunter's confusion.

''Sorry. Used to motorcycles, not cars.'' Carly says. Hunter nods, deciding to take over the driving if they stop somewhere on the way.