85 mph. "And I'll have all the credit cards, the bank accounts,
and the boat!" She starts steering the car towards a substantial concrete bridge.
Getting anxious, the husband asks her,
"Do you want anything??"
The wife responds in a soft, calm voice.
"No, I've got all I need," she says.
"Oh, yeah? " he asks, "so, what do you have?"
Just before they crash into the wall at 85 mph, the wife turns to him and grins. "The airbag."