Lance pulled the vehicle over and stops the vehicle. 

" Lady, I'll tell you as polite as I can be, for one" 

Lance holds up his fingers to count out the numbers

" I didn't ask you to come, did I?" 
" I said that it would have been a blast.... it wasn't an invitation for travel" 
turning the seat to face her
" I know what your problem is... your too @$#ing smart, aren't you. You really don't like knuckle draggers like me that can get the dirty work done".

" Your parent messed you up so bad that you had problem with so called normal friend and the friends that you have a just as messed up as you!"

Lance leans in for the affect 
" I don't know whether to spank you or to..."

Lance leans back away

" Fine... taking the spare keys you want this damn thing? Do you?. Becuase I don't need this or you, becuase out of all the messed up people that I had to deal with your are one of the worst, yes really!" 

" Matter of fact... you can tell me where you want to go and I'll be that Chauffeur for you and drop you and this cursed thing all together. Your right... I was trying to find an excuse to bring you along but why the hell was I thinking". 

" No, your right... you have a choice you can sit in the back or call a cab, make the decisions because you ...always like my mother makes the decision for everyone, so "MOM" go ahead". 

Lance was mad and didn't hold anything back. His face was still red and hot as his Irish tempter too 

would this be the end of the dynamic duo?
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