Heart of the City by Steenz for August 17, 2006
Transcript:
Heart: If you find my sense, let me know...it's been knocked out of me. Dean: And it looks like our mode of transport is finished... Wait a minute! Just the basket broke off! The wheels part is still good! Madam, your chariot awaits. Heart: Thanks all the same, Ben-Hur, but I think I'll just hail a cab.
You’ll have to die on your own.