"If you had been hurt, it would have been through your own stupidity in letting the steam build to too high a pressure. You knew better. Are you going to fix that thing or are you going to let it lay in the yard in pieces so some future archeologist can find it and make up weird stories about us?"
With another humph, she goes upstairs to her cupola for the night. As she goes, she's singing softly.
"Well, I’m a steamroller, baby
I’m bound to roll all over you
Yes, I’m a steamroller now, baby
I’m bound to roll all over you
I’m gonna inject your soul with some sweet rock ’n roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues"