A new law had passed in America: No foreign aircraft is permitted to fly over american soil unless it is authorized or civilian planes. This meant that when TaskForce 141 having a mission over in their American base located in Cali they were forced to land in Maine due to being a british army helicopter. It'll be a LONG trip. There will be a lot of hotel nights... Or awkward sleeping in the car... It'll be frustrating having to drive for days across the states... The food stops the piss stops.. The motel stops.. just a nightmare.

Price was driving with Ghost in the front. Ghost and Price had agreed to alternate driving shifts. Soap and Gaz are seated in the back and you're sat in the middle seat between them while Roach was sat in the back row behind you. It couldve been a better vehicle... They could've gotten a minibus so they'd have more space but they took the first offer they could get a run down 9 seater car. Although You suppose it could be worse. You could be walking.

the task force has only been driving an hour an everyone is sick to death of being in the car. Ghost turns on the radio jumping through the channels before turning it off - it was just American shite.

Soap stares out the window watching everything go by.

Soap: Why don't we play I spy-

Ghost: He cut Soap off that's dumb. What are you? 5?

Gaz: this is going to be one... Hell... Of a trip... He remarks

Roach is silent. It's not like he Could speak anyway.

Price sighs.