I screwed up," I said. "I'm sorry.""You got the truck," Corey said. "Seems like it worked to me.""Yes, please make her stop," Sam called from the truck. "She's been apologizing since we got away and it's really getting on my nerves.""Sam was shot," I said, lowering my voice. "I really screwed--""Make her stop!" Sam yelled. "I got shot a little. He got shot worse. We now have a truck. Mission accomplished. It was your plan, Maya, but we all agreed to it. Stopping to whine is only going to get us nabbed by the cops when that bastard calls 911.""I wasn't whining," I said."Close enough.
In a tense moment after a close escape, Maya expresses her guilt over an unfortunate incident, but Corey reassures her that they achieved their goal of acquiring the truck. Sam interrupts, frustrated with Maya's apologies, insisting that while he was shot, others are worse off, and they need to keep focused on their escape rather than dwell on mistakes.
Maya feels the weight of responsibility for the plan's execution, but Sam emphasizes that they achieved success despite the chaos. He urges her to let go of her guilt so they can avoid further trouble, highlighting the importance of moving forward rather than getting caught up in blame.
