"It's mainly a driver not knowing what they're doing, being bumped in the rear would only mess up the paint job, put a dents in it, and maybe mess up the suspension." Cooter answers. Upstairs. "Hey Lizzy you alright?" Luke asks when he sees Lizzy staring out the window. "Not really but I guess it'll blow past after that custody hearing." "What else is botherin ya?" Luke asks taking a seat next to Lizzy. "I don't know, maybe it's the thought that everyone I know is settling down and havin kids and stuff and I'm all...well me." "There ain't nothin wrong with you." Luke says firmly. "How can you be so sure Luke, I mean I'm almost forty years old and the last guy I was with was some rodeo cowboy who was only in town for a few weekends." "Don't worry there's someone out there who's just waitin' for you to look up and notice him." Lizzy shrugged and cuddled against Luke who was happy to wrap an arm around her and sing her to sleep. Cue anyone.