So the Ford dealership guy was my favorite. He was fumbling around and unsure of how to answer several questions, a super nice guy in his 60's with a little gray moustache. He has a big picture in his office of himself in a cowboy hat standing between his grown kids in some field (think a thinner "Gus Witherspoon"). At one point Tommy Guy Cude (his real name) offers to get the keys to a second car that I want to look at. I tell him I don't want to trouble him and he replies, "now you know better'n that." I think that translates loosely into "no problem."
The car I bought:

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