The open road. A place where anyone can go to travel or just see the glorious sights.
"Get your foot out of my face!" A man said as he was driving.
And then there are these two. Dr. Jack and Mr. Jones.
"I want to know if it's infected." Mr. Jones said.
"Well, I don't! I'm driving."
"Geez, why are you so cranky?" He asked as he put his shoe on.
"Are you really asking me why? Didn't you see the mess those wolves did to my cabin."
"I thought it was ours?"
"I paid for most of it."
"No you didn't. I did with the money I got from the bakery."
"I still can't believe you worked at a bakery. What was it called? Carrot Top?"
"Yep. I would've still been there if I didn't drop those doughnuts."
"I still don't understand how a simple cockroach can cause that big of a chain reaction. But anyway, that's all behind you and that pesky wolf Aaron is our top priority." Dr. Jack said as he clenched on the wheel.
"Why do you want him?" Mr. Jones asked.
"I don't want him. I need his brain power so I can be an even bigger brainiac!"
"Well, I hope it's not like that time you tried to get Family Guy off the air."
"That wasn't me. That was a television show."
"So?" Mr. Jones asked calmly.
"So?! You should know what's real and what's fake!"
"Hey, don't yell at me!" Mr. Jones said as he hit Dr. Jack in the arm.
"Don't hit me, you ass!" He then smacked Mr. Jones in the face. Then they both started to fight in the car. They didn't notice that they were driving into a tree.
"Dr. Jack! Watch the road!" Mr. Jones said as he pointed to the tree.
"What?" He looked over and the car crashed into the tree. The two were injured, but it was minor. Mr. Jones and Dr. Jack's eyes opened.
"What happened to the…" Mr. Jones stopped in mid-sentence when the air-bags deployed. "There it is…"
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Dr. Jack exclaimed as he got out the car. "This is your entire fault!" He shouted at Mr. Jones.
"My fault?!" He asked as he got out the car. "You were driving!"
"You know what?! You can go fudge yourself! I'm leaving!" He started to walk away.
"Hey, where are you going?" Mr. Jones asked.
"Away from you!" Dr. Jack yelled as he followed the road signs to the nearest diner.
"Hold up!" Mr. Jones said as he caught up with him.
"Stay away from me! You're paying for the damages on my car!" He yelled as he continued to walk.