Well, after I stole it back from the Marquis, I rushed back in my wind-powered car, only to re-attatch an instant before I get hit by the giant rubber banjo.
How did you GAH! ARRRGH! MY EYES! AAAAARGH! GOD HELP ME!!! AAAAA-
By patiently waiting three years, then hiding on a tall brick wall by the pavement, disguised as an Arabic monk, until you walked past, then... WHAM! Flying kick to head, down the manhole and escape.
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