Jack finishes his wire harvesting-- there aren't a lot of good ones in there; this car is never going to start again, even without him stripping it-- and eels out the car door again, getting up and shaking off a little, looking kind of dog-like in the process. "I have stolen parts off of junked cars before, yes. And scrounged for food in places. If we stayed in one place long enough, I could lay snares and see if any animals fell into them, too, and then we would have fresh meat."