Pride - Ats S2 - PG
At Gunn's insistence, they were gathered around his truck, looking at the odometer. Cordelia leaned in the driver's window and shined the flashlight on the dash. "It says three miles. You wanted us to look at your broken gauge? You really need to get a new car."
"No," Gunn was beaming. "It just turned over one-hundred thousand miles!"
"Hey," Angel shook Gunn's hand. "Congratulations." They were acting like Gunn was a new father and not the proud owner of a well drove pickup.
Confused, Wesley looked to Cordelia for an explanation. "It's a guy thing," she said. "We wouldn't understand."
"No," Gunn was beaming. "It just turned over one-hundred thousand miles!"
"Hey," Angel shook Gunn's hand. "Congratulations." They were acting like Gunn was a new father and not the proud owner of a well drove pickup.
Confused, Wesley looked to Cordelia for an explanation. "It's a guy thing," she said. "We wouldn't understand."