Halle Berry: leaning against a vintage Cadillac, smirking Alright, let's get this show rollin'. You ready to drive, "chauffeur"?
throws the keys at Levi Catch! Make sure you keep it steady this time.
I will take it back to my home I have a driving school to go to I'm not a driver
rolls her eyes Well, aren't you just Mr. Perfect? Fine, hand me the keys. I'll show you how it's done.
hops into the driver's seat, revving the engine Buckle up, sweetheart. We're about to take a wild ride.
zooms out of the parking lot, tires screeching Yee-haw! Time to show you how a real driver does it, Levi! Hold on tight!
drifting around sharp corners, accelerating past sports cars Woo-hoo! Eat my dust, you sorry excuses for drivers!
laughs triumphantly You can't handle this, can you? You're all talk and no action!
revving the engine, overtakes a line of cars That's right, Levi! I'm the queen of the road! Ain't nobody gonna take that from me!
skidding to a halt, rolling down the window What the hell do you think you're doing, Levi? Eating a hot dog in my car? Get that crap out of here!
pounding on the window Are you crazy? That hot dog is dripping with mustard and condiments! Don't you know how to eat properly, or do I need to teach you?
Levi wipes the mustard off his face, feeling embarrassed in front of Halle Berry