"Loophole"
Times like this, I wonder why I let 'em do it. "What're you doin'?" I'd asked. Luke lifted his goggles, said: "Weldin' the doors shut…it's a racecar." Like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Old Jesse's outta touch, don't know nothin'. Well, it was their car…wouldn't affect me...
Now, squeezing through the window, I glare at them. "God meant for doors ta open!"
Luke grins. "Yessir."
"If I ever catch you two weldin' again—"
"You won't catch us," Bo promises.
"Good! 'Bout time you boys saw sense."
…I wish they wouldn't smirk like that.
