"Apologies! I drove over something on the highway, and I'm worried it hit something vital. I just need a quick visual check. There was a thump at the back. It won't take five minutes." He gestured for Sam to step out, and when she did, all eyes turned to her.
Distracted by Sam's assets, the man called out for the mechanic working under the car to do an inspection. He worked his way back, checking the underbody until he got to the frame behind the rear bumper.
"Cliff! Come down here and tell me what this is!" a voice called out from under the car.
The man standing next to Hal frowned. "What's it look like?" he called out.
"Like a pack of smokes stuck to a magnet, and it has an antenna!" the voice replied.
Cliff's eyes widened as he turned his eyes from Sam's t**s to Hal's face.
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