Kath stood there for a moment with Tony by her side, and then headed over to her very old, very big red Ford Explorer. Tony looked it up and down.
"How old is this thing?" he asked, looking it up and down skeptically. Kath just looked at him for a moment, then back over her shoulder to her still handcuffed hands. She looked down at them a moment more, took two steps away from her car and then proceeded to bring her hands down and jump over them, her still cuffed hands now in front of her.
"Just over 20 I believe." Finally came her reply as she reached down into her pocket and pulled out the keys, unlocking her door, getting in and then unlocking Tony's side of the car. He climbed into the huge truck and got his seat belt on. Kath managed to get hers on and still have the cuffs attached.
"I can unattach those if you want…" Tony looked a little scared at the fact that a woman was going to be driving for three hours, with him in the car, with a pair of handcuffs on.
"They're fine, don't worry about them." She seemed just fine as she started the car, fixed the radio station and then shifted gears and drove away. The ride was pretty quiet except for the occasional time Kath would sing along with a song she knew.