Sam liberated a 1967 Chevy Impala from Tony's garage and picked up Steve and Bucky halfway between 42nd and 43rd. Not a lot of words were exchanged, because no one knew what was going on.
Crossing Time Square, Sam jammed on the brakes, narrowly missing being rear-ended by a taxicab. "Holy shit!"
Gobsmacked, the three stared up at the huge digital screen at Number One Time Square.
It showed a lonely midnight road, a big car and a motorcycle with a masked but unmistakable rider pulling up beside it.
A single shot was fired
The car swerved off the road.
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I could NOT resist the Impala!