Hirlem makes a right and slows the scooter down. The couple has arrived in front of a yellowed store with rusty sign on it that says "guns". Hirlem knows he doesn't need to say anything but lets words float out of his mouth anyways.
"I think we've gotten ourselves tied up in something that this store could help us out with. My pops friend owns this place and I think we can skate some of the legalities if he recognizes me."