Yes

Brie crosses the street and walks into the shop. She walks up to the counter and the mechanic comes out from the room in the back.

"Ah my favorite customer!" He says. "How was your night? I trust you didnt run into any problems?"

"I did, but I handled it," Brie responds smiling. "Any news on my car?"

"Yes unfortunately it's not going to be am easy fix. A part I need I dont have and I'm going to have to order it. Also I'm going to need a hand for another part."

"What really?" She asks. "Well how long till it's fixed?"

"Best guess a week, probably longer."

"A week?! No no I cant do a week. What the fuck am I gonna do for a week? I dont have any other way to travel."

"Well that's all I can do at the moment. My advice is go back to the motel and see if he can let you stay for a bit longer. It's either that or try to get a rental car, but good luck with that. The car rental place here never has any cars available. Plus I wouldn't trust them."

"How come?" Brie asks.

"Let's just say any female that steps foot in that building doesn't pay for the rentals with money. Howeve I'm sure you would prefer that method seeing how you acted last night. But those are your options."

Brie stands there considering her options.