"HEY!" Alex yelled, "WHO TOOK OFF WITH MY CAR!"
There was no answer.
"WHAT KIND OF RACKET IS THIS? YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST TAKE MY CAR AND DISAPPEAR?"
Alex looked at some of the cars. They were very nice cars but many of them were too expensive for Alex's limited budget.
Alex yelled, "YOU COULD HAVE AT LEAST GIVEN ME AN IDEA OF HOW MUCH MY TRADE IN WOULD GO FOR. I'M NOT SURE I CAN AFFORD ANY
OF THESE VEHICLES."
Alex jumped when Miss Cyoci was suddenly standing beside him, "I assumed you had a sufficient income if you were here looking for one of
our cars.
Alex explained, "I have a sufficient income but barely. I can't just throw my money away."
Miss Cyoci said, "You'll have to forgive me. I'm not from around here. I don't fully understand your customs. Why would you want one of our
cars if you aren't willing to take a risk?"
Alex explained, "I'm stuck in a dead end job. I'm bored. I want some adventure, some excitement. I just need to be careful that I don't lose my
income."
Miss Cyoci smiled broadly, "Oh, is that all? Would you like a different job? We could give you a different job that is more exciting and
adventurous and you'd still have a good income."
Alex asked, "Really? You'd hire me?"
Miss Cyoci said, "Not exactly but go to the address I'm writing down for you. That's the branch of our company that deals with work vehicles
such as busses, construction vehicles, or diesel trucks."
Alex said, "I don't have any special licenses for operating those vehicles."
Miss Cyoci said, "Don't worry about it. We'll take care of all that. Just pick a working vehicle and everything will fall into place."