 Ray, are you sure you don't want me to call the garage? Mary, I do not. I can change a little flat tire by myself. But if we're going to visit Harriet, I think we ought to get... Now, Mary, we'll get to Harriet in plenty of time. If Archie ever gets back here with that jack. What the dickens is keeping him, anyway? Oh, he'll be back any minute, dear. But you better get the spare tire out while you're waiting. Yeah, I guess I'd better. I'll be in the house if you want. Yes, dear. Fine thing.