Narrator: Lucille, meanwhile, heard a familiar sound.
Buster: [snores]
Lucille: Oh, come on!
Buster: [wakes up] Mother?
Lucille: What the hell are you doing back there?
Buster: I decided to sleep in the car, so my snoring wouldn't bother you, and I left that recording of my snoring so you wouldn't know I'm gone.
Lucille: We're halfway to the cabin. I'm going to drop you by this light.
Buster: Or I could come with you. That might be the exact shot in the arm our relationship needs.
Lucille: Well, at least I'll have someone to talk to on the way up.
Buster: [snores]