"Shut your mouth before you bite your tongue off." Vincent snarls, before pulling off a hairpin u-turn, as the bird soars past them, and he breaches the already fading wall of flame in the middle of the street.
"Out, now! We need to get out of its line of sight." He parks the car hastily, and runs inside a store.
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