"PHASERS could be here" he thought, "I've never been in this thread before. There could be PHASERS anywhere." The cool wind felt good against his bare chest. "I HATE PHASERS" he thought. Potion reverberated his entire car, making it pulsate even as the $35 coffee circulated through his powerful thick veins and washed away his (merited) fear of women after dark. "With a car, you can go anywhere you want" he said to himself, out loud.