"Oh stop it," Mr. Judy said. "You’re both making trouble for nothing. We lost ’em, remember? They’re probably still hunting us on 101 South. We got a big lead now." She munched her last rice cake. "If we had any sense, we’d take a couple hours and completely change this van’s appearance. Vanna’s pretty good with graphics. We can buy paint at an auto store and re-do our van like a diaper service. Something a lot less macho than white pearlized paint with two big chrome TV logos."