I had a new car and I am very excited to drive it... ahead of me I saw a man thumbing a lift. I touched the brake and brought the car to a stop beside him. I always stopped for hitchhikers.
What part of London are you headed for?
I'm heading for Epsom, for the races.
Fine, I will prove it!
This baby can go one hundred and twenty miles an hour.
Hey! Stop! You are going over the speed limit.
I doubt she can unless you dare to prove it.
*Gives wrong information*
Why did you gave him the wrong information?
There is more to me than it meet its eye.
How did you even got it from me without me knowing...are you a...
Hey! Isn't that belt mine!
Exactly! I'm a fingersmith and don't you worry about the ticket because I already got it covered.
