Normally Sam would not think about getting into someone else's vehicle.Heck,he wouldn't even think about touching a car as nice as this CTS.But normally had disappeared with the watch.
Somehow,his brain could construe that it was possible for him be mistaken for some Tv or movie star.Even one from a Tv show or movie that he has never even heard of[Yet,when he later comes thinks of it...how strange..."I get 'Entertainment Weekly'!How could I NOT have heard of 'McHappily Everafter III'?"].But it is this Xero wristwatch that has snapped his brain into panic.A Timex Expedition with Indiglo does not just magically happen to be replaced by another more expensive timepiece.Let alone a very nice one by a brandname he has never heard of before.
The CTS is opulent.If it wasn't for the key Sam wouldn't even know where to start.Buttons and whistles,a giant moon roof.The interior is completely clean except for a I-Pod setting in the middle and a manila folder with a post tab stuck on front lying on the front passenger seat.The tab has Effenpea's address and vague directions scribbled on it."Well,I already know the way,"Sam presumes.
Sam finds reverse and backs the elegant sexy red Cadillac CTS out of the parking space.He finds that he has given the car slightly too much gas.It scoots backwards quicker and with more control then he anticipates.This only adds to Sam's sense of panic.He shoves the CTS into drive-again giving it too much gas,and whips through the parking lot.
Finally,he squeals left out of the McDonald's parking lot and starts up on Rt.41 over I-75 towards what he hopes is Effenpea.
Somehow,his brain could construe that it was possible for him be mistaken for some Tv or movie star.Even one from a Tv show or movie that he has never even heard of[Yet,when he later comes thinks of it...how strange..."I get 'Entertainment Weekly'!How could I NOT have heard of 'McHappily Everafter III'?"].But it is this Xero wristwatch that has snapped his brain into panic.A Timex Expedition with Indiglo does not just magically happen to be replaced by another more expensive timepiece.Let alone a very nice one by a brandname he has never heard of before.
The CTS is opulent.If it wasn't for the key Sam wouldn't even know where to start.Buttons and whistles,a giant moon roof.The interior is completely clean except for a I-Pod setting in the middle and a manila folder with a post tab stuck on front lying on the front passenger seat.The tab has Effenpea's address and vague directions scribbled on it."Well,I already know the way,"Sam presumes.
Sam finds reverse and backs the elegant sexy red Cadillac CTS out of the parking space.He finds that he has given the car slightly too much gas.It scoots backwards quicker and with more control then he anticipates.This only adds to Sam's sense of panic.He shoves the CTS into drive-again giving it too much gas,and whips through the parking lot.
Finally,he squeals left out of the McDonald's parking lot and starts up on Rt.41 over I-75 towards what he hopes is Effenpea.
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