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Oh, hi.
It's a private home, all right.
And when I asked for my fare, she chased me out with a shotgun!
That's 6.30.
Granny driving?
Say, what happened to the lady that just came in?
Keep the change.
This week you're gonna be cooped up.
No, thanks.
Relax, Mr. Drysdale.
Thanks, I'm glad you told me.
Spunky little fella, you couldn't get me out of that traffic for money.
Make it easier for her to get away.
Why would she want to get away?
Hey, you the rascal that was smooth-talking Granny and tried to get her to the fair so you could fill her full of cotton candy and soda pop.
Your name?
I spoke to the captain.
Never mind the Gettysburg address.
I'd just like to see your license, please.
Thank you.
It's none of my business, but shouldn't somebody go along to keep an eye on those two?
Uh, no.