[ While waiting, House has been entertaining himself by singing and drumming on the dashboard along to the Rolling Stones classic 'Satisfaction', or at least as much as he can remember of it, watching the handful of folks around in the chill and fog-shrouded morning, and wagering with himself over what Hopper's doing inside.
He's settled on Hopper retrieving some kind of shameful piece of sex furniture by the time the man in question reappears with -- well, he wasn't that far off. House regards the pair of them with raised eyebrows, but he knows a demand for a quick getaway when he hears it. ]
I don't know, Indy, I've got a bad feeling about this! [ His Short Round impression is terrible and borderline offensive, but as Eddie is bundled in -- all angles and elbows -- he gets the engine going and peels out in a sharp turn, hopefully not spilling his passengers out onto the cobbles. Then it's a matter of foot to the floor and the cart leaps out, magical-gas motor whining as it speeds off down the street towards the gate. ]
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He's settled on Hopper retrieving some kind of shameful piece of sex furniture by the time the man in question reappears with -- well, he wasn't that far off. House regards the pair of them with raised eyebrows, but he knows a demand for a quick getaway when he hears it. ]
I don't know, Indy, I've got a bad feeling about this! [ His Short Round impression is terrible and borderline offensive, but as Eddie is bundled in -- all angles and elbows -- he gets the engine going and peels out in a sharp turn, hopefully not spilling his passengers out onto the cobbles. Then it's a matter of foot to the floor and the cart leaps out, magical-gas motor whining as it speeds off down the street towards the gate. ]
Hopper, is this a kidnapping?