[ He settles back into the passenger's seat and pulls out his phone. Yep... mostly from Chris, and a few from Tina. Whoops. He sends one to Chris about bad traffic or something and shoves it back in his pocket.

He sighs. ]

Yeah, that's probably for the best... [ He snorts. ] Of course Fowler knows. The guy knows everything. You sure he isn't psychic or something?