"Now Mark was doubting his answer. He'd go to the Coyote and look it up. He started walking toward the red sports car. Once in the car, he saw his answer was right, if he read the question right, but according to the others it seemed he may have skimmed the question and not read it totally. 'Shit! Oh, well, too late now.' he said starting the car and backing carefully out of the crowded parking lot."
Yes, children, it's a scary, scary world. [Thanks to Dave for the tip.]
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