She's still got a pretty awesome gig though... [robbie chimes in as he regards them both. the lead ghost — are there such things as lead ghosts? — hurries on down the road, pausing at one of the city's many trolley stops as the city's lean, green, transporting machines comes to a screeching halt before them.]

You sure about the no field trip bit? Looks like we're taking a ride. Hope you don't mind public transit, Buffy. [robbie turns to kim offering a sympathetic shrug of his shoulders as he taps his pass to pay his fare and board the car.] Sorry Kim.