Good, cause you've been on mine. Gimme some time and I'll see what I can pick up.

[spam]
[About an hour later, a faint blue glow can be seen down the street. It resolves itself to a junker panel truck that is absolutely stuffed full of spare parts. It is surrounded by a watery blue nimbus, and Wanda sits on top of the cab instead of the driver's seat while the truck drives itself. She has a six-pack of Rockstars in her lap.]

Yo! [The truck lurches to a stop and promptly dies as the glow fades.] Delivery here!