Zak, Bex, Fisk and Komodo: *press face to window*
Zak: Red car.
Bex: Grey car.
Fisk: Blue car.
Doc: Are you four really that bored? You've been counting cars since we got on the road this morning.
Komodo: *crosses claws* C'mon, green car. Green car!
Drew: They're that bored.
Zak: Yes! Hundredth red car!
Bex: No fair, cheater! Red isn't even that popular!
Fisk: Yeah, I'm still on fifteen blue cars!
Doc: How about you count something different? Like cows. Let's all count cows.
Drew: We're in the middle of the highway. Where'd you see a cow?
Doc: Nowhere. That's the point.
Zak: I'm hungry.
Fisk: I'm thirsty.
Bex: I have to go to the bathroom!
Komodo: Are we there yet?
Fisk: Komodo's hogging the seat!
Zak: Are we there now?
Komodo: Green car! Yes! How many is that for me? ...Oh yeah. ONE.
Fisk: That doesn't count, it's a truck!
Komodo: We let you count it when you saw that semi with a blue cab!
Fisk: *crosses arms* Totally different.
Bex: Mom, I REALLY have to go. Really bad.
Zak: How about now? Are we there now? How much longer?
Drew: I swear... One of these days I'd like to show them what this feels like.
Doc: Having to listen to this all day?
Drew: *nods*
Doc: I've got an idea. *tells Drew his plan* Think it'll work?
Drew: I hope so. They're driving me insane.
Doc: Good. And, one more thing.
Drew: What?
Doc: Are we there yet?