[s9e6] If I Have To | Turn This Car Around

David nodded once, turned back, and merged back into traffic. For the next two hundred miles, the only sound in the car was the soft hum of the tires and the occasional, very careful crinkle of a snack bag.

The highway stretched toward the horizon, a shimmering ribbon of heat that seemed to vibrate in sync with the chaos inside the Miller family minivan. It was the sixth hour of their cross-country trek, and the "Are we there yet?" stage had long since evolved into a full-scale civil war. [S9E6] If I Have To Turn This Car Around

He stared at them for a beat longer than necessary. Sarah held her breath. "Do I have to turn this car around?" David nodded once, turned back, and merged back into traffic

David shifted the car into park and turned slowly in his seat. His eyes were wide, fixed with a look of calm, calculated desperation. It was the sixth hour of their cross-country