" Here we go again, boys. Off on another adventure. This time busting Riley's brother out of prison. There will be danger; there will be spills and thrills. There will be knives and there will be guns and there will be people saying stupid things at the worst possible time." "Probably me!" said Bob cheerfully. "So we need a motto, something to keep us going when the odds are against us." "Like ?" asked Riley. "No, not like that. And thanks for putting that song in my head, by the way. "