[ Scout too realizes how much of a disadvantage he's at when Spy swats him easy as you please. He gives a reproachful look that's more out of principle than anything. ]

C'mon Spy, that was funny. I'm sittin' over here in a cast, I wish tan-lines was the least of my problems.

[ Speaking of problems, Scout stares out the windshield. ]

You think Miss Pauling's okay? She didn't even show up to say good-bye, fuck you, nuthin'.