but hoppy did n't know what to do . he examined it closely and said , ah yes , tis a door of limited use . the guards open fire , plastering the truck with hundreds of rounds . it was time for me to fly , and there was no room for confusion in the cockpit of an airplane . what kind of a man can do such a thing ? he asked , staring right past me . `` i want to come inside with you guys , '' summer complained . he also wasnt holding a blue note . 