 How does he get it lubricated? And if you say by grease monkeys, I'll take away that cake. Oh, no, he does it himself, Miss Brooks. So you can imagine how nervous Harriet got when she tried to back it up a few feet in the garage, and the wheels were turned too sharply, and bang, she put a neat dent in the fender. That's when I got the inspiration that will forever endear me to Harriet Conklin. What did you do, smuggle her out of the country?