[he thinks about that, frowny facing a moment.]

It tastes good.

[he's pondering other things to tell her about the car that aren't sad or things she doesn't want to know like the first time he got laid it was in the back seat of the Impala.]

Sammy shut himself in the trunk one time. We were playing hide and seek. He was there for like three hours. Scared the crap out of me.