[That actually gets Harding to look at him. Sunlight gleams on his dark lenses as he turns to stare directly at Dean.]
Gee I'm sorry! [he replies JUST AS LOUDLY. Then, as if he's just gotten a great idea, he points between between his flask, the steering wheel, and Dean.] Do— do you want to take over for me?
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Gee I'm sorry! [he replies JUST AS LOUDLY. Then, as if he's just gotten a great idea, he points between between his flask, the steering wheel, and Dean.] Do— do you want to take over for me?