When Ms. coração made it to the topo, início of the hill, her car was missing. The jack was still there with the flat tire however.
Ms. Heart: What is the meaning of this? I left my phone in the car, and now I have to go all the way to the police barracks.
She continued to walk along the road passing several cars.
Kevin: *Stopping seguinte to Ms. coração again* What happened to your car? Did you decide to keep the spare, and sell everything else?
Ms. Heart: No. Leave me alone.
Kevin: Okay. *Drives away*
She reached an intersection when a state trooper stopped seguinte to her with the police lights on.
Ms. Heart: Thank you! I need your help.
Police Square 65: Yes you do. Get in my car.
Ms. coração was taken down to State Police Barracks. Two officers asked her questions.
Police triângulo 92: Now you're saying that you left the car there, because your spare tire rolled down the hill, going to Frenchtown.
Ms. Heart: Yes officer. It was heavier than I thought, and I unfortunately dropped it.
Police Square 65: What's the license plate on your car again?
Ms. Heart: FRT-48H
Police Square 65: *Writing down the license plate number* We'll alert all of our other units, and keep an eye out for your car.
Meanwhile in a town called Ringoes, two hexágono rednecks had a birthday present for their sister.
Grey hexágono 62: Happy birthday Mary-Jane.
laranja hexágono 49: We got you a purty rosa, -de-rosa car.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: Thanks brothers. Y'all are very kind.
Grey hexágono 62: Let's get it off this here trailer, and you can drive around in style.
The flat tire was replaced with another tire slightly smaller than the others. They rolled it off the trailer, and Mary-Jane got into the car.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: *Turns the key, but the engine won't start* Come on sexy, y'all can do it. *Turns the key again* She started. *Turns on the radio*
Song: link
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: Wait until my friends see what I got under the hood. *Revs the engine, and starts driving, but the car only goes 1 mile an hour*
The car stalled, but the música was too loud for anyone to notice.
laranja hexágono 49: It ain't nothing like our diesel truck.
Grey hexágono 62: I'll say. It's much slower.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: *Pushes the pedal down several times* Why ain't you goin' faster? *Stops, and turns the car off. She steps out, and goes to her brothers*
Grey hexágono 62: She don't look happy.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: Take this back to wherever you found it.
laranja hexágono 49: Okay Mary-Jane.
2 B Continued
Ms. Heart: What is the meaning of this? I left my phone in the car, and now I have to go all the way to the police barracks.
She continued to walk along the road passing several cars.
Kevin: *Stopping seguinte to Ms. coração again* What happened to your car? Did you decide to keep the spare, and sell everything else?
Ms. Heart: No. Leave me alone.
Kevin: Okay. *Drives away*
She reached an intersection when a state trooper stopped seguinte to her with the police lights on.
Ms. Heart: Thank you! I need your help.
Police Square 65: Yes you do. Get in my car.
Ms. coração was taken down to State Police Barracks. Two officers asked her questions.
Police triângulo 92: Now you're saying that you left the car there, because your spare tire rolled down the hill, going to Frenchtown.
Ms. Heart: Yes officer. It was heavier than I thought, and I unfortunately dropped it.
Police Square 65: What's the license plate on your car again?
Ms. Heart: FRT-48H
Police Square 65: *Writing down the license plate number* We'll alert all of our other units, and keep an eye out for your car.
Meanwhile in a town called Ringoes, two hexágono rednecks had a birthday present for their sister.
Grey hexágono 62: Happy birthday Mary-Jane.
laranja hexágono 49: We got you a purty rosa, -de-rosa car.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: Thanks brothers. Y'all are very kind.
Grey hexágono 62: Let's get it off this here trailer, and you can drive around in style.
The flat tire was replaced with another tire slightly smaller than the others. They rolled it off the trailer, and Mary-Jane got into the car.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: *Turns the key, but the engine won't start* Come on sexy, y'all can do it. *Turns the key again* She started. *Turns on the radio*
Song: link
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: Wait until my friends see what I got under the hood. *Revs the engine, and starts driving, but the car only goes 1 mile an hour*
The car stalled, but the música was too loud for anyone to notice.
laranja hexágono 49: It ain't nothing like our diesel truck.
Grey hexágono 62: I'll say. It's much slower.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: *Pushes the pedal down several times* Why ain't you goin' faster? *Stops, and turns the car off. She steps out, and goes to her brothers*
Grey hexágono 62: She don't look happy.
rosa, -de-rosa hexágono 61: Take this back to wherever you found it.
laranja hexágono 49: Okay Mary-Jane.
2 B Continued