C'mon, T. Don't look so nervous.

[ Said once they're in the car, Jack giving the controls a few little test jerks this way and that. Forward, reverse, hairpin turn, donut, fun stuff like that. He's obviously enjoying himself. ]

You act like we're gonna die in a flaming wreck or something. Trust me, with the way you and I live, that is not how we're gonna go out.

Hey, you think this thing has airbags?