I hear some very violent lyrics churning in my head. A scene that ends with a murder so gruesome the police feel sympathy for the abductor. It's impromptu so nothing too fancy, but a hot exhaust pipe is a good hole for certain human parts. Do them a favor and file their nails in the serpentine belt (while the engine is running). Oh, and they look thirst, I think maybe might let assume that is water in the radiator. And I was commissioned to paint Van Gough. And Um so generous they get to help. A giant parking lot is my canvas, my car filling in for my hand, a rope the brush, and the body a tube of paint. That's my public service. Don't abduct people because you just might induce someone who gives Freddy Krueger nightmares.