AgentQ:
As the wheels crunched over his vehicle, Jerry thought to himself, "Boy, I really shouldn't have went with economy size..."
Occupant:
The truck Rolls Royce would make if Rolls Royce made trucks . . . which they don't, so that's kind of an empty claim really.
E_B_A:
"I fell for one of those new, cheap cardboard cars. And then as soon as I filled it with gas and started her up, she burst into flames."
Hippie:
Where as the Neon says "Hi!," angst-ridden Toyota Supra, with something to prove, gets in your face and says, "You wanna start some shit?"
E_B_A:
Somewhere in the storage warehouse, a baby is wandering around...
I DON'T GET IT!
E_B_A:
Because so much is rolling over into a flaming wreck on your tires...
E_B_A:
"So... how much for a lube job?"
Shrapper:
Coming this holiday shopping season, "Gumby, the Transformer!"
Artanas:
"I am....the greatest" Muhammad Audi, coming soon
E_B_A:
Hitler, Stalin and Mao Tse Tung? What kind of car repair is this?
TravisBickle:
Children pleasure us. Police arrest us. Inmates trade us for smokes.
E_B_A:
We'll sell the fronts to the cars on a later date.
Dibbley:
...was not made in America.
Hippie:
Block the sunlight from your precious baby with the Mazola Corn Girl window shade!