The bus arrived at Magrin's around noon and his place seemed awfully quiet.  "I wonder where he is?" asked Bull, while fidgeting with his box of socket wrenches.  "Dunno, probably off to another one a' them fancy car meets he's alway's goin' to."   "Yeah, I guess, and I suppose Crimba is out there with 'im drivin' her dumb lookin' car too."  "Nuthin' to do but wait around, I guess, so whadda we goin' to do now?"  "Wait......jest wait......they oughta be back soon"

Everyone sat around the bus, waiting and waiting.  How boring, there wasn't anything to do, and the sun was getting hot, and Hornk had to go to the bathroom to pee, but the shop was locked up.  

this story has stalled

"Jeez, this story ain't goin' nowhere now.  I guess the writer run outta ideas huh?" commented Krik in disgust.  "Yeah, jest like 'im to do that.  Okay we kin wait, maybe he'll git a good idea pretty soon, otherwise we're outta job an' will have ta go home." replied Bull.

 

"Quiet up there, dammit!"