Barry: Now, let's floor this bad boy and jump that hill again.
Adam: Uh, not to second-guess you, New Erica, but we've already tried this, and it went real bad for us.
Barry: But the new cart is so much sleeker, Adam. It has a janitor broom on the back that acts as a wing to lift us to the heavens.
Adam: There's no way you believe that's real, right?
Barry: Trust your New Erica. Time to taste the sky!