Wilford half-expects this guy to change his mind. Or maybe he's just used to going out with Jim, who perfectly willing to take a gun that's handed to him.

"Car's down in the garage," he says, leading Clay away from the chaos. He takes them through a sideways route to avoid having to explain to reception who Clay is and where he came from. In the garage, it's much quieter than it was outside. There's a row of news vans parked near the door.

A few spaces down is a green Ford that is not in the best shape. It's also buzzing.

"Stay away from the front, unless you want to get stung," Wilford says.