"Alright Micro what's the deal?" "There's a shipment of narcotics being delivered in a uhaul truck. Stop them." Al drives down the road and turns onto the highway. He drives for ten minutes until seeing the truck. He turns his lights off. "I wonder if Micro filled my upgrade wish list?" Al looks at his control panel. "Heat seeking, ballistics, Gatling gun, road spikes, oil slick, land mines, and my favorite anti tank missile." Al turns off his lights and pursues the truck. "They have to get gas soon, that truck has a worse gas mileage than a hummer." He was right they were pulling off to refuel. He pursued the truck all the way to the station. They stop at the station and he stays down the road and looks through his night vision scope. "Why are they talking to the back of the truck?" They go into the store to pay and Al climbs into the back of the truck. He closes the door. "Welcome. Please take a seat." Al turns around to see Calvin sitting at a desk with a henchman next to him. Al sat down and was nervous. "Don't worry I will forget this whole thing and we can get back to our lives. This is your only warning. Stop trying to be a hero." He snapped his fingers and the truck accelerated and Al fell out the doors onto the road and the truck drove away. "Well that was pleasant."