"How did you even know dad was a good man? I mean, we loved the guy but he wasn't a saint," Alan laughed, turning towards Jack. They locked eyes for the moment before he turned to Adries.
"Hot wire him a car."
"What!? But...I thoug-"
"Can you please just do it? It'll get him off our ass."
"Fine," Adries said angrily, pushing past Jack as she walked out.
"You know," Alan started, taking off his glasses and cleaning them, "I honestly don't really care if this place gets nuked. They wouldn't do it in the first place. Maybe if this was like...ground zero. But it wasn't. Did you know that? This wasn't hit first, although yes it was one of the first."
He put his glasses back on. "I'm going to tell you to back the fuck off of this because I'm getting sick of you. You annoy me with your...need to find the truth! I mean, jesus your like one of those annoyingly goodie-two shoes type heros. So, just go. Get your car and leave us be. Please?"