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Aristotle Nader Jeepy Jeepy, you are a very bad motor-wagon. You are not allowed to sit and sulk and make me take you to the doctor again. If you don't say what's broken then I cannot fix it and it isn't fair that you almost cost me a day's work plus doctor's bills. You can't just go out for fun and not when there are responsibilities to fulfill. The neighbor just chanced to be going my way and was kind enough to give me a ride. You can't keep clamming up and refusing to move whenever there is a problem or nothing will ever get solved. Now you have to sit in the lonely lot at the mechanic's and I have to make arrangements with Uncle Boss for a lift tomorrow. You better shape up, mister.