It's that same vibe you get with any auto mechanic you've ever dealt with. Even though you're listening and nodding, in you're head you're like, this guy is fucking me big time. You just believe whatever they say. They're like, 'Yeah, we had to replace the roof on your car, it was peeling back. It resented the rest of your car, so we replaced that. Also, there was a tiny Unicorn in your exhaust, and it was jumping and poking holes in your exhaust. And he was shitting in your filters as well. So we had to get that out of there.' Wow, thank you very much. I did not know that there was a tiny mythological animal jumping around in there, that's very dangerous. Shitting in filters, no way! Especially with a road trip coming up, that's very dangerous. Shitting in filters; that little son of a B. Wow. Wow! How much is that gonna ... seven thousand. I was going to suggest, I'd like to pay seven thousandish. I'd love to pay for that. Thank you for not fucking me big time.
