Dick: Well there it is, gang.
Sally: Oh, my god, Dick, what the hell did you do?
Tommy: How are we gonna get groceries?
Harry: Yeah! Or tow each other around the block on skateboards?
Dick: Come on, just be thankful I wasn't killed!
Sally: You're right. 'Cause then we'd have to find a ride to your funeral 'cause you wrecked our freakin' car!