Another score for the gang, but at something of a cost. It doesn't matter though - because you two are still safe and sound despite having to take shelter in a home just off the outskirts of Saint Denis, somewhere in the mud.

Dutch sits on the sofa in the middle of the house, still upbeat from the the successful robbery just the two of you have pulled.

Wind howls as rain crashes down onto the ceiling, both of you drenched from the journey from the city to the house.

"Honestly, I thought we was done for when that lawman saw us!" He says with a smile.