"Uh, sure I guess, what's the catch though." He said looking at her dead serious. How could someone just give one of these away. He blinked, she was gorgeous. He looked forward. he had told himself he wouldn't get involved with a girl, but he had a feeling that wasn' tgoing to happen now.
Sam sighed. "Why do people think there's always a catch when I offer something?" She smiled and looked at him. "No catch," she came to a sharp stop, putting her hand in front of Toby so he wouldn't shoot out the window. The car in front of them and the one in front of it had had a collision with coming traffic. Sam moved her hand quickly and opened the door to her car. Nothing was wrong with it and she shot towards the group of humans that had been hurt. She began dragging them out of their turned over cars.
Toby jumped out of the car after his body figured otu it was fine. He ran and helped pull the people out. He saw a small girl in a carseat of one of the cars and he laid on his back slipping into the car unbuckling her. He laid her on his chest and slipped back out. He craddled her in his arms as he looked to see if she should see her parents, he didn't want her tramatised.
This planet has - or rather had - a problem, which was this: most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much all of the time. Many solutions were suggested for this problem, but most of these were largely concerned with the movement of small green pieces of paper, which was odd because on the whole it wasn't the small green pieces of paper that were unhappy. — Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy