Scene: INT
PETE sees some blue smoke coming from somewhere down by the side of the car.
HIS BOSS: “What’s that smell?”
PETE: “Smells like brakes burning.”
HIS BOSS: “I hope it’s not us.”
HIS BOSS looks at the handbrake.
HIS BOSS: “Shit. How long has that been on?”
PETE: “Since the traffic lights two miles back, I’d guess.”
HIS BOSS: “My wife will kill me.”
PETE: (thinks: That would be a shame. Then I’d have to get another job.)
HIS BOSS: “You’d best not tell anyone about this.”
PETE: “My lips are sealed.” (thinks: but my fingers aren’t! Haha!)