The car suddenly jolted to a stop when Duplinate slammed on the breaks, causing Nate and J.J to almost slam into the back of the seats as a car behind them honked its horn and swerved around them. Nate managed to hold onto J.J to stop her from smacking her skull and quickly began attatching her seatbelt. The clone shifted in his seat to face Vin and asked him "Let me get this straight. You want us to go back to a crime scene where there's not only a dead body that you killed with your tattoos and three other bodies that we killed while trying to save your ungrateful ass but also a metric fuckton of cops by this point all so you can play angry birds?" He stared at Vin like he was angry at the mere suggestion that they go back. Like it was the dumbest idea anyone had ever had. "I think we can do it." said Nate in the backseat, completely contradicting his clone. "We still have FBI credentials. We could go in, get what we need and get out. We've done harder things." And that wasn't even a lie. Nate's background was in special operations and covert, undercover operations were definitely something that he had experience with. Dealing with local cops seemed like child's play. He hadn't used his undercover credentials since leaving the military but he still had them. Dig deep enough into his false identity and someone would probably find out that his credentials weren't valid but he doubted the local cops would do that. "You're forgetting that they're already looking for us." Duplinate pointed out. "So we'll send 3 in. He's back at the safehouse doing nothing." replied Nate before looking at his phone. "And if the selfies he's been posting are any indication, he has time stamped photographic proof that he, and therefor we, weren't at the scene at the time...Although I'm not sure the shirtless one is entirely necessary...He can get douchebag's phone and meet up with us later. If they recognize him and arrest him he can probably talk himself out of it. If not, it at least means they won't be looking for us anymore...Or me anyway. Meanwhile, we'll be figuring out why we have the world's worst case of split personality and these two clowns can figure out why they're so weird too...I guess." Duplinate mulled the idea over for a second then turned to Vin and asked "Good enough?" [@Rawk] [@Xandrya]