Bentley popped open the back doors as the car screeched to a halt at the gate. As soon as Sly had leaped in the back he turned and told Murray to floor it. Grabbing the doors and swinging them shut just in time before the van took off once again. As they sped into a side alley they could hear the sirens getting dangerously close and than they saw the squad cars speed by just behind them heading toward the Marquis' mansion.

"Good timing." He noted. Now they could settle down for the ride, even though settling down meant he would be trying to figure out what had gone on.