A/N: This is for anyone who drives or knows someone who drives. That means everyone!
A/N/N: Oh, and only Drakken, Shego, Kim, Ron, Mrs Dr P, Tim, Jim, Mr Dr P, and Monique, are in a cars. The others are in various buildings."I hate this!" Drakken exclaimed.
"Hate what?" Shego said in momotone without looking up from her magazine.
"That." He pointed.
"This is criminal." Kim growled.
"I hear ya, KP!" Ron said sympatheticaly.
"You don't even own a car." Kim pointed out.
"But if you're not happy, I'm not happy." Ron smiled.
"Thanks Ron."
"I hate driving." Mrs Load grumbled as she was about to leave the house.
"Why?" Wade asked.
"I hate the price I have to pay to drive." She replied as she left.
"Mego!" Hego called out.
"What?" Mego groaned while looking at himself with a peice of glass as a mirror.
"Here." Hego tossed Mego car keys. "Your turn."
"No!" Mego gasped as he caught the keys.
"So it's true?"
"That I'm beautiful?" Mego ventured.
"No, you forgot."
"I hate driving." Mego headed to the door.
"Brain surgery is more understandable than this." Mrs Dr P said.
"Can we get ice cream after this?" Tim asked.
"I want some too" Jim added.
"Boys," Mr Dr P said. "I don't think we'll have enough money after this to get ice cream."
Dementor sighed as he stood in front of all his henchmen. "The cost I pay to drive all of you around is using all my money, I have to lower your pay as a result."
"Man!" A henchman complained.
Monique sat in her car waiting for a gas pump. "I hate driving to my wonderful job, to get paid, to drive here to spent more than half of it just to drive back to my totaly awsome job! I hate the cost of gas. I love my job ,though."
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