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"Good."
He smiled at her and led the way to the lab, where he turned everything to night status, and collected his keys. Then he led the way to the garage, and headed for a car covered by a shroud.
"I had intended to scrap this, but, perhaps tonight is a good night to run with it."
He pulled the shroud and revealed what looked like a cherry colored 67 Chevy in mint condition.
"Hop in."
He settled into the driver's seat, and punched several buttons on the dashboard, which, around the driver's side, had been extensively modified. The car started up utterly silently.