"It's a convertible, and it's a pink. You're just jealous yours isn't as nice. Now you either get it now. Or I'll just go find someone else to keep me company." She'd just go back home to her husband and cimb into bed to wake him up and entertain her for the night. "Get in." Reaching over to the passenger door she pulled on the handle and pushed it open, hitting him in the legs with it and laughing softly, "NOW!" Revving the engine she sat back in the seat and turned the radio up all the way, while waiting.