Just when Jeffrey was about to comment on Tiffany’s rude behaviour, Tiffany suddenly spoke. "Jeffie, my convertible can fit another person, I'll take you there and leave them to take the bus. C'mon, you'll love the ride!" Tiffany grabbed Jeffrey's hand before he had the time to reflect upon this proposal.
"What? Wait, no!" responded Jeffrey as he struggled free from Tiffany's grasp. "We can't just ditch our friends here! Unless your convertible can fit four people, I won't go with you. You can drive there yourself."
"I'm afraid Tiffany won't be able to drive there herself either," said Blythe slowly.
"What? Why? What do you mean?" demanded Tiffany with suspicion.
"If you don't believe me, you can go and check it out for yourself," replied Blythe, trying not to laugh whilst she shrugged. Tiffany stomped towards her convertible only to discover that Blythe was right. Apparently, a group of pigeons thought Tiffany's convertible looked a lot like the loo and have decided to 'release their waste' all over the seats.
Just when Tiffany was about to cry out in frustration, Shaun pointed at a bus and exclaimed, "Look! The bus is here! Hurry up, guys. No time to clean up, Tiffany. The next bus is one hour later."