together they walked up the street to the gas station , found a bucket , and filled it with gas from the pump after spending several moments trying to decide how it worked . why am i so fucking afraid to say it ? `` what do you do to the mashed potatoes ? '' the girls got into the car and slammed the doors . he then leans in and plants a soft and gentle kiss on my forehead . the man kept doing the same thing , leaving her hanging and walking away . 