I would find some alternate transportation.
Didn’t Dean just get his brain reinstalled after the auto-hair washer fiasco?
My insurance is so substandard it should be illegal. In fact, it’s nearly worthless.
Just needs more duct tape.
Maybe when you’re 90, not 60.
So much for that idea.
I’m imagining a threesome right now.
Evil Brandy’s headlights are on.
Sometimes the Pinata wins.
Everyone has a price!
I would find some alternate transportation.