Then we'd know for sure that we're really in love. Curt stands by Steve's Chevy and speaks to his sister, now traumatized and struggling to hold back her emotions about her boyfriend's imminent departure. I'll love and protect this car until death do us part. This is a superfine machine. I'm stayin' right here.
Police cruisers are on the lookout from side streets.
Couples neck close to each other in the front seats, and two guys squirt water from squirt guns across the gap of two cars pacing each other. Geez, what a waste of machinery. From the car cruising next to him, Terry is mooned by a bare-assed guy in the back seat who presses his cheeks against the car window. Curt rides in the back seat of the Edsel, with Steve driving and Laurie close to him in the front seat. As he struggles to roll down the window to hear her, she pulls away and turns the corner.