"You mean you guys actually earn money doing this?" Megan asked, a sarcastic slant to her expression.
As if to silence her, the car sprang to life, or as close to alive as it could manage, and Harman set off, reversing at a violent and indecent speed, pressing some button on the car's anachronistic music system, and finally driving off. A moment later, the music system responded, filling the vehicle with borderline-too-loud dubstep music.



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