There goes the rain, perfect. Ah well, should keep them blind, I hope. Come on, drop the fucking package already, we're behind schedule.
Dom ground his teeth. He should have brought a raincoat, however, his armored jacket was going to have to do. It looked like the cargo ship was going to have an interesting time, but so long as things went according to plan, it wasn't his problem.
Come on, drop it already.