[The loud engine of the ancient car that served as Hank's ride was shut down as he stepped out at the front of the hotel. It had been a race to get there to be first, but as he noticed the other car pulling up, he realize that it was already starting in a draw. Still for a brief second, he looked worryingly at Connor, not because he'd be forced to work with Gavin again, but for something else entirely;]

Fuck! Please tell me I didn't forget to take Sumo's little party hat off before leaving. He'd choke on the damn thing.

[Their celebration had been cut short by the news of the ill-timed murder. Hank had figured it might as well show the android what a real party for New Years (hint: mostly food, booze, funny glasses and hats). That had been pretty handy at getting messages of homicides and being able to get there as fast as possible.]