David Fox:
So how far back was the gas station?
Amy Fox:
I don't know, about a mile. Kind of a long walk in the middle of the night.
David Fox:
Yeah, I mean I guess we could just sit here and hope some idiots like us come along and give us a hand, huh?
Amy Fox:
I didn't get us lost.
David Fox:
No, you slept for three hundred miles, thanks to your Zoloft-Prozac cocktail.
[Amy flicks her middle finger at David]
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