[It's a good plan, and she's left cautiously smiling as she nods in understanding.]

I've got it. Don't worry.

[He goes slow, and she focuses on keeping the gas can steady so it doesn't just dump everywhere. They need to make this spread as far as they possibly can. She has to lean over pretty far to do it, but she ignores the throbbing in her chest telling her to take it easy. She's come this far, she can't just go slow now. He's counting on her.

Eventually though, she does run out. She shakes what's left out of the can before tossing it aside.]

Okay. I'm ready. It's time to burn.

[The lighter is pulled out, and she waits until he comes to a stop. It takes her a couple of tries to get it lit, but once it is, she hops down off the bike and crouches so she can light the gasoline. Not about to just stand around, she hurries to hop back on the bike and gives the back of his jacket a tug. It's time to get going.

As he starts heading out and the fire quickly spreads and grows, she can't help herself. She lets out a whoop and a holler, laughing as she feels accomplished.]

You know, I bet there's lots of chemicals and explosives in some of these industrial buildings. Maybe it will really go boom!

[She makes a couple of big explosion gestures with her hands.]