Des sits up in his chair and breaks his silence. Pulling one of his UZIs out, he traces out a line in the air with the end of a barrel. "Okay, how about we combine the plans? We pull up nearby, as close as we can get without setting them off, and appear to be giving them a diplomatic 'hello'. We send out the least threatening person aboard while the rest of us hunker down near the RV's windows and roof access." He looks up at the others. "Once our trojan give us the cue, we open fire. It's a dirty tactic, but it might work."