3408. Car makers don’t want people to have accidents. He was putting it that
way just to exaggerate the idea all out of proportion. But though it was just a
distorted exaggeration, the truth remained with its unmistakable
conclusions.
3409. Everywhere in New York State the speed limit
is fifty miles an hour, and my father’s Pontiac Star Chief could easily go one
hundred and twenty miles an hour. Who ever made that car must read the
paper and so must know the consequences of the product.
3410. It might be an accident but Coke destroyed
teeth, cigarettes killed people, these were bad things and it was a simple
truth and completely obvious. Only Bluto noticed it, and only he talked
about it. If he had expressed his ideas to anyone other than an ignorant
thirteen year old he would have been laughed at, or people would have thought
he was crazy.
3411. Bluto was correct, but the fact that he was passionate about it
had nothing to do with the Coca-Cola company and teeth, and everything to do
with baseball bats and smashing things up.
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