Pixar Cars: Mater's Night Shift Lights
Backed right on into my new salvage yard underneath the coffee table, figurin' it was high time to park it and rest my rusted fenders. But shoot, it gets mighty dim down here once the sun clocks out! I rummaged around the corner near the table leg and found an old discarded watch battery, flat and shiny as a polished lug nut. I gave it a friendly tap with my front bumper, slid it right beside my gate made of that bent paperclip, and angled it toward the crack of light sneakin' in from the hallway. Dad-gum if it didn't catch a gleam and light up my whole scrap pile like a real tow-yard beacon!
