When Ms. herz made it to the oben, nach oben of the hill, her car was missing. The jack was still there with the flat tire however.

Ms. Heart: What is the meaning of this? I left my phone in the car, and now I have to go all the way to the police barracks.

She continued to walk along the road passing several cars.

Kevin: *Stopping Weiter to Ms. herz again* What happened to your car? Did Du decide to keep the spare, and sell everything else?
Ms. Heart: No. Leave me alone.
Kevin: Okay. *Drives away*

She reached an intersection when a state trooper stopped Weiter to her with the police lights on.

Ms. Heart: Thank you! I need your help.
Police Square 65: Yes Du do. Get in my car.

Ms. herz was taken down to State Police Barracks. Two officers asked her questions.

Police dreieck 92: Now you're saying that Du left the car there, because your spare tire rolled down the hill, going to Frenchtown.
Ms. Heart: Yes officer. It was heavier than I thought, and I unfortunately dropped it.
Police Square 65: What's the license plate on your car again?
Ms. Heart: FRT-48H
Police Square 65: *Writing down the license plate number* We'll alert all of our other units, and keep an eye out for your car.

Meanwhile in a town called Ringoes, two hexagon, sechseck rednecks had a birthday present for their sister.

Grey hexagon, sechseck 62: Happy birthday Mary-Jane.
orange hexagon, sechseck 49: We got Du a purty rosa car.
rosa hexagon, sechseck 61: Thanks brothers. Y'all are very kind.
Grey hexagon, sechseck 62: Let's get it off this here trailer, and Du can drive around in style.

The flat tire was replaced with another tire slightly smaller than the others. They rolled it off the trailer, and Mary-Jane got into the car.

rosa hexagon, sechseck 61: *Turns the key, but the engine won't start* Come on sexy, y'all can do it. *Turns the key again* She started. *Turns on the radio*

Song: link

rosa hexagon, sechseck 61: Wait until my Friends see what I got under the hood. *Revs the engine, and starts driving, but the car only goes 1 mile an hour*

The car stalled, but the Musik was too loud for anyone to notice.

orange hexagon, sechseck 49: It ain't nothing like our diesel truck.
Grey hexagon, sechseck 62: I'll say. It's much slower.
rosa hexagon, sechseck 61: *Pushes the pedal down several times* Why ain't Du goin' faster? *Stops, and turns the car off. She steps out, and goes to her brothers*
Grey hexagon, sechseck 62: She don't look happy.
rosa hexagon, sechseck 61: Take this back to wherever Du found it.
orange hexagon, sechseck 49: Okay Mary-Jane.

2 B Continued