Leadfoot's armored SUV comes to a screeching halt outside of the secure location. Looking rather like Frank Miller's idea of a deliverywoman, Bonnie climbs out, grabs the still-unconscious perp and shoulders him, then walks over to the huddled masses of agents.
"The things you find when you clean out your trunk..."
She unceremoniously dumps the attacker onto the ground. The way she sees it, he's not her problem anymore. She spots Veins moving out and gives him a mischievous wink.
"Need a ride?"