Antimatter.
Me: Judge Did you just reverse my sentence *Stage dives into cheering jury*
SON: Transmission is shot. Reverse doesn't work. DAD: Well... SON: Don't- DAD: There's no going back now
Five. Four in reverse, and one in case the enemy is attacking from the rear.
A receding hare line.
Reverse to make sure.
Drive in reverse trough the mcdrive, so the checkout is on her side.
Bark you car on the drive!
In barkinglots.
Remind him that he's full of untapped potential!
I'm in a cent.
Justice Fingers!
Can't touch this!
Because he was too close to The Edge.
Tabby or not tabby!
He racism.
Racism has many faces
You summit.
Because the pilot was a loaf of bread.
He can't do 'top gear' anymore!
