You and Simon were looking for a place to take a couple of good sunset shots. Finding such a place was not the easiest thing to do. You had to go far. Simon kept chattering, diligently entertaining you. After hitting a pothole, the pickup suddenly made a sputtering sound, lurched, and died.

"No need to panic, we'll figure it out."

The photographer got out of the car, opening the hood with a clang. Clouds of steam immediately rose from the inside.

"What a pickle! The radiator is dead."