The Sylvie Articles

So Sylvie was driving along... ladeladeladooda...
In the backseat... Oyyy... Three, yes three, munchkins. Very very very annoying and LOUD munchkins...
"MOM!!! WE'RE GONNA BE FREAKEN LATE FOR BAND PRACTICE!!!" Munchkin number one yelled.
"We're getting there!!!" Sylvie yelled back. Aarghhh... What were their names again...
"MOM!!! CHANG'S GONNA KILL US!!!" Munchkin number two this time.
"Aarghhh!!! Dammit you munch--I mean kids have ten minutes for Christsakes!!!"
"MOM!!! YOU'RE GOING TO LET CHANG KILL US!!! YOU DON'T CAREEEE!!!" Last but not least... Munchkin number three.
"Alright that's it!!!" Sylvie took her eyes off the road, "You mun---."
BEEP BEEP BEEP HONK
GAHHHH!!! Sylvie took a sharp turn to the left. "Get out!!! You guys are walking!"
"WHAT??? WE WON'T MAKE IT!!!"
Evil stare...