Nice Tackle, Babe." Ranger

I'm Sorry About Your Porsche." "i Can Replace The Porsche. I Can't Replace You. You Need To Be More Careful." I Was Just Sitting In Your Car!" Babe, You're A Magnet For Disaster.

I Don't Know Much About Cars," Joyce Said, "but I Think Someone Took My Engine.

Sorry About Bender," Lula Said, Letting The Trans Am Idle At The Curb. "maybe We Could Tell Vinnie He Died. We Could Say We Were All Set To Bring Bender In, And He Died. Bang. Dead As A Doorknob." "better Yet, Why Don't We Just Go Back And Kill Him," I Said. I Opened The Door To Leave, Caught My Toe In The Floor Mat, And Fell Out Of The Car, Face First. I Rolled Onto My Back And Stared Up At The Stars. "i'm Fine," I Said To Lula. "maybe I'll Sleep Here Tonight.

On The Bright Side, I'm Sure This Isn't The Last Time You'll Ever Get Firebombed, So Maybe You'll Have Better Luck Next Time.

Are We Fighting?" I Asked Morelli. "no. Were Discussing." "are You Sure?" "am I Yelling?" Morelli Asked. "is My Face Purple? Are The Cords On My Neck Standing Out? Am I Waving My Arms Around?" "no." "the Were Not Fighting.