Yeah, it's on this table.

Good as new.

Wow.

For now.

For now.

Is that in the test?

Yeah.

All right, I'm going around the front.

In the past, I don't know.

But I think it's faster.

I need to think of a different plan,

because the road is six and all.

It's really hard for me,

and I need to move to some different way,

because I can't do six and all too much.

Sarah did it?

Yeah.

Who drove it?

She doesn't scratch, but she doesn't know.

Oh.

She's a very bad driver, honestly.

She phoned me one time.

She was driving by the petrol station on Carlisle Street,

and there's a curb in the middle with a sign on it.

She drove into it.

Big bang.

How? I don't know.

It was a straight road, and she was panicking.

The tire was flat.

And she wanted me to go with her

to look for a secondhand tire,

because she didn't want to tell her boyfriend.

And he believes you have to buy

everything from BMW.

So he was going to sit now.

This angle, it can't be carved.

No, it's a fence or something.

It's more look like something hard.

I think it's very shallow.

It would polish out.

It will polish out, yeah.

No.

Wherever it was, it was red.

It's a bin.

Oh, you want to go to the bin?

No, no.

Oh, yeah, no.

That's soft.

That's soft.

I don't think it's a car.

Yeah.

I think a fence or something.

Oh, maybe.

Maybe.

That's the right color.

But now she can report it to the insurance

and get a Range Rover for three months.

That side, how good.

She's strange, you know, when she needs to go.

She can't, she doesn't dare to reverse.

She does turn around a few ways.

Too far, too far, too far.