" "Our engines don't run at the same speed." "What the hell does that mean?" "Just that." "It sounds like something that ought to piss me off. But I can't figure out exactly why. When I do, I might have to pop you one." "I'll look forward to it. If you don't sleep, eat. You need something in your stomach. And what are you grinning at?" "You. You're such a wife." "Now, I'm pissed off."