Artois: "Merde. Let me take you to Flynn, he can fix you."
*Artois pulls out a rectangular cyan light and presses a button. It turns into a car... of sorts. The 'car' is futuristic, like something you'd see in a sci-fi movie, except it doesn't seem to be able to fly. You notice there's a passenger seat.*
Artois: "Get in, I'll help you."