Brother Ray oozed from the ancient ex-police cruiser’s updated speakers. The 440 Magnum purred counter melody, ready to scream forth if called on.
We were on a mission from God.
OK, maybe not, but trying to follow Jake and Ellwood, we needed some divine help.
“Are you sure this is where they filmed it?”
“Yeah. See the ‘L’?”
“No way could a car go 110 through there.”
Dan popped out the cassette and put in the Peter Gunn Theme song.
“It’s night, we’re wearing sunglasses, hit it.”
A member of Chicago’s finest put an end to it before it started.
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