Sadren was brought into an interrogation room at CHP headquarters.

Sargent Getraer: Okay, you let me know about everything he tells you when this is over, then we give him to the State Troopers.
Sadren: You'll never get anything out of me.
Jon: Wanna bet?
Frank: We want you to tell us about who you're working with.
Sadren: You can't make me tell you anything. I learned how to deal with interrogations the hard way.
Jon: Everypony has a breaking point. Do you want to spend ten years in jail?
Frank: If you cooperate, your sentence will go down.
Sadren: *Thinks* Let me get this straight. I spend less time in jail for giving you the information you want?
Jon: That's right. Write down all the names of the ponies you work with. We want to know who pulled the bank heists with you, and who robs the buses.
Sadren: *Writing down the names* I robbed the banks with Hetford, Harry, and Silver. Malcolm, Rio, and Highball rob the tour buses. We made plans to leave in a couple of days, heading west.
Jon: Do you know which city they're going to?
Sadren: No. They just said they were going west.
Frank: In what?
Sadren: This old car Malcolm showed me, it's a sedan.
Jon: What color?
Sadren: Grey. I think it's a Plymouth too.
Frank: Is there another car for the other ponies?
Sadren: A dark blue 2011 Malibu.
Jon: Okay, thanks for all your help. Ponch, go call Sargent Getraer.
Frank: *Leaves to get Getraer*

Meanwhile at Malcolm's house.

Malcolm: What do you mean you left him behind?!
Hetford: We had no choice. The cops were coming, and we left.
Malcolm: Next time, I want you to bring more grenades with you. Rubber, or real, you got to keep those cops away from you.
Harry: What do you want us to do next?
Malcolm: We'll have to leave early tomorrow. We will pull off one more heist, then get out before the cops spot us.
Rio: Why don't we leave right now?
Malcolm: We need to get some more cash. It's alright. We will get away with our last heist before we leave.

Back at CHP headquarters, after Sadren was taken by the state troopers.

Frank: *Walks into Harlan's garage* Hey Harlan.
Harlan: *Under a Charger pursuit car* What is it?
Frank: I came to check on my Camaro. Everything fixed?
Harlan: I got those dents fixed for you, but I still need to replace one of your mirrors. *Gets out from under the car, but accidentally steps on a piece of wood that sends a hammer flying through both the side windows on Frank's car*
Frank: *Looks at the broken windows on his car* Really?
Harlan: Nopony is perfect.
Frank: I'll come back tomorrow. *Leaves the garage*

2 B Continued