Ray Vecchio: How do I get out of this town?
Counter Clerk: Left at the corner.
Ray Vecchio: Well, I don't have a car.
Counter Clerk: Then you have a problem.
Ray Vecchio: You have no idea. Is there a car rental agency?
Counter Clerk: Apollo 13 Rentals.
Ray Vecchio: How about a bus?
Counter Clerk: Last one went through an hour ago.
Ray Vecchio: Does the space shuttle fly over any time soon?
Counter Clerk: Ask Bob.
Ray Vecchio: I'd rather gouge my eyes out with a dull spoon. (She offers Ray a plastic spoon.) No, no, it's just an expression.