I-Spy Cars: What Can You Spot?

The shorter man paused to reflect. He threw his beer can out the window. "Well, sooner or later they're going to discover we stole this car. Then these two brats are gonna turn up missing. I think we oughta get the hell out of here fast, Arthur," he said. "Where to?" "Do you remember that abandoned house up near Pearl River, in New Hampshire? Nobody's been there for years. Let's drive up there and hole up for a while," Barth suggested. "Naw, I don't think that's too smart. I think we oughta stay closer to home. I we risk a long drive, someone will recognize this car and stop us. I think we oughta just go to the city, and stay with my cousin Martin." "Martin!" Barth exclaimed. "Yeah, I bet you forgot all about him. Well, he's alive and kicking. He'd be happy, to see us, especially if we bring him this little bitch to muse over," said Arthur. Both of the men began to cackle obscenely. Barth turned around and grabbed Ellen by the hair, and pulled her up to the front seat. Ricky was still tied in the back of the Jeep. "What can you do, cunt?" asked Arthur ...»