Good, as everyone did the sensible thing and bailed...
Focusing on the three on the top of the bus, the Agent struggles to his feet triumphantly, and looks momentarily concerned when they throw themselves off.
The Agent then notices that the clearance between the top of the bus and the roof of the car park runs out at his neck level.
The bus crashes into the car park, with the Agent's head being slammed into the roof at about ninety miles an hour. That is a bit much, even for an Agent, especially when the bus explodes a few seconds afterwards.
There is a blinding flash of light as the Agent discorporates...
"You need to work on your positve attitude, Burn," says Dallas. He flips open his mobile and calls Ariadne.
Note- none of you can hear what Ariadne is saying in this convo.
Operator
"It's Dallas. Are we all clear to go ahead?"
Did you get the codes?
"Ahhh... we'll get around to that... are you all ready to try this thing out then?"
What? No! I told you, it's not tested. I've got no idea what weill happen!"
"Uh-huh... good, so everyone's ok to jack out then?"
No! Dallas, don't... I can't... I don't even even know if it will kill them or not..."
"Excellent!" says Dallas, hanging up. He then answers the pay phone.
"Ariadne says you are all clear," he says. He extends the phone towards Mors.