Fiona gently kisses her husband's cheek. “I'll see you two back at
the house,” she says to him and Raven, before she turns to face the
market. She stoops to grab Larry's hand then sets off walking,
feeling relieved that she's out of that vehicle.
“That thing gave me the jitters,” she says to herself.
“Clutch,” Larry shouts in reply, giving her a start.
“I'm...” Before she can speak he shouts again.
“Accelerator!”
“I don't understand,” she replies.
“Gear!” he shouts.
“What gear?” She stops, turns to face him. “You're really
making no sense at all.”
“Accelerator!...Gear!....Accelerator!....Gear!”
“Hang on,” she says, as the penny begins to drop. “You're not
talking to me, are you?”
“Accelerator!...Gear!” he shouts, shaking his head vigorously.
“Accelerator!....Gear!”