FleetDriver & CassNova
You know, I swear the city’s traffic lights are like a conductor waving a baton, and every red turn is a dramatic pause in my day’s little performance.
Oh darling, the traffic lights are your stage, the reds a dramatic pause, the green a cue to take the spotlight, and you’re the star of this bustling city‑wide musical!
Thanks, but I’m more about getting the goods to the front of the line than stealing the stage. If I were the star, I’d still be stuck in the back seat of this van.
If you’re the star, you deserve the front seat—let’s see if we can upgrade that van or find a faster beat to get you to the front of the line!
Sure, front seat if the van’s got a seat that can handle my busted AC, but don’t expect me to give up the GPS in the back. I’ll keep a map, even if it’s a half‑finished crossword in my glove box. Let's hit the road.