MAKO: Tangent, you should have a J.S.C. officer riding along, too.
BREYA: My car is full.
MAKO: Respectfully, ma'am, your car looks like it seats more than six.
BREYA: Not if we want to sit a safe distance away from that weapon of yours. One just like it was turned into a bomb not half an hour ago.
MAKO: I have total confidence in the integrity of this device. You can trust me.
BREYA: You tried to put my friend in little bags. You don't get to ride in my car.