Hall is driving the Caper One van. Stone watches the tracking radar as the van steers around corpses on the road.
“Hold it – – hold it!” shouts Stone. Hall stops the vehicle. “You’d better back up. We’ve gotta go to the — left.”
Hall backs up the van, dodging a tumbleweed.
They turn into a row of shops.
“We’re damn close, ” says Stone. “Bear right. ” They turn past a ’57 Chevy Bel Air, and pull up in front of a house. “Dr. Alan Benedict” says the sign on the fence.