Jackie Pruit: What's that thing where you get scared of being cooped up in iddy-biddy dark places?
Charlie Congers: Claustrophobia?
Jackie Pruit: That's the fella! Well, I think I've got it!
Charlie Congers: Fasten your seat-belt.
Jackie Pruit: Why?
Charlie Congers: I have a cure for it!
[Congers drives their car off the speeding train straight onto the field, where it crashes badly]