"I didn't know you had a car," says Sabrina.
"Why can't I?" Replies David.
"Asks the one who strolls empty pocket and without a job."
"Ehmm... It's my dad's."
"Hmmm seemed old."
"What?! Are you serious?!"
"Why, yes? Is there something wrong with that?"
"It's a Cadillac! How can you say that?"
"God! It's just a name why are you getting paranoid? Well, Cadillac's a bit rusty." Sabrina says, moving her hands on the exterior. David laughs at her with disbelief.
"No wonder why I like that about you." David mumbles.
"What?" Sabrina asks, still observing the exterior.
"Remind me to never have a-car-talk with you. Let's get inside the car." David dives his head inside the car with his body behind. Sabrina follows him to the passenger seat and David roars the engine to ignition and feels proud to hear the sound and looks at Sabrina with a satisfying smirk while Sabrina shakes her head.
