the car smells. gill identifies it as a cross between urine & mcdonalds. it’s not typically a comfortable ride in the best circimstances. right now my ass is asleep and i cant straighten my legs. So we all know that sound nails on a chalkboard ? well if you combined that noise with what a vocalization of the subsequent feeling of pain this experience causes you would have an accurate comparison to the turnip’s expressions of displeasure regarding his back seat conditions.
inside the car: a sensory nightmare