"I hate to break this up," puts in the Revenant, "but we need to go, now. My communications gear was damaged beyond repair, and I can't stop Cranston from calling the authorities. They probably won't be the most sympathetic people to me or Harold. And..." They can't see him wince, but he clutches at his side and leans against the van. "...I think I've got several internal injuries that just won't... keep quiet... oooohhh..."