 Better start it up again, Gildy. You're too close to the fire plug. Oh, my goodness. The only backseat driver I ever saw who stands on the curb. Are you waiting for somebody? Judge, I'm not just sitting here trying to run out of gas. Oh, I know. It's closing time, and I'll bet you're waiting for Miss McKinley. Do you have a date? You bet. She's letting me drive her home. Well, I guess she figures that's better than taking the bus.