The Buick's parked outside, and she's jingling, jangling a pair of keys. "I got a surprise for you, baby!" "We taking your car?" "Not we, I." And she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a catastrophe. Somebody's storytelling. Interactive art. You can talk to me.
El Buick está estacionado afuera, y esta tintineando unas llaves. "Tengo una sorpresa para ti, nena!" "¿Tomamos tu carro?" "No nosotros, yo." Y mete su mano al bolsillo y saca una catástrofe.