"Yeah. Thanks. You know I love Lisa." Mick grunted as he started up his car. It was loud, juttery and a little scary for a baby that old, the baby whimpered and dropped his bear as the car took off and Mick huffed a little. He was going to need a new ride if he kept the kid, how was he going to afford that. "Can you get his bear?" Mick didn't want to drive home with a crying kid the whole way. He tried to focus on the road and keep it real slow. "This car is awful, I don't blame him for crying."