it had killed him for the last five years and now he was finally free , but he was hiding behind an old warehouse with a stolen police car and holding the weapon of a police officer that he didnt know was alive or dead . he needed to keep them away from the humans , no matter what it cost him . `` we 're still a short distance from the square , '' he said slowly . `` no , thanks , i 'm a mint chocolate chip man myself , '' he said , reaching around me and grabbing that container . 