Driving along and an 18-wheeler from a local school who teaches people how to drive them passes by.
Gary: Clear the road!
Carrie: That would freak me out to have to drive one of those.
Gary: Not me! I would love it, it would be so fun!
Carrie: Maybe you should do it. Wait. . . that means you would be gone all the time and I would have to cook!
Jaycee: Don't you mean that means you would be gone all the time and I would miss you dearly?