You get a flat tire

In your overwhelming confusion, you recklessly drive back to Tori's place. Your lack of caution proves foolish as you hit a particularly bad pot hole. Your car shakes and rattles, and you quickly realize you've completely blown a tire. You pullover on the side of the road and curse under breath.

"What's wrong with the car?" Tori asks confused.

"Well we have a flat tire on the front passenger side. At least these tires were pretty old I guess."

"What are we going to do?" Tori seems stressed.

"I have a spare in the back we could use."

"Oh good so you can fix it?" Tori smiles at you.