Meng: We've been driving north for a while now. We should probably turn left somewhere and start looking for the Washington Bridge if we want to get out of here.
Kean: Yeah, you're probably right. How about up there?
Meng: Sure. Okay, now where the hell are we?
Kean: I don't have a clue. What a strange little back road, though. Hey, is that the bridge up ahead?
Meng: Of course it is. You thought I was lost, didn't you? I know exactly where I'm going!
Kean: Uh-huh. Sure you do.