Chris gives the girl a once-over from the backseat. She seems a bit tense. Though, he can’t blame her— they’re expecting quite the important firearm shipment.

“You doin’ alright, woman?” He chuckles, lighting up a cigarette.

The man feels a bit of pride to help his country through the IRA, with these weapons. He also feels a bit antsy in Boston, wanting to go back to Ireland as fast as he can.