Colour me vastly underwhelmed...

OK, here I am, just about to get to the western terminus, and me darn bus breaks down. Just as I'm about to finish me duty for the day. Just ten bleein'm minutes, but could it wait? Nope. The red lights of engine death, the wail of banshee-like alarms, and for you, ze bus iss ofer, ja? Well, not quite.

Now, I have to wait for the engineers to get here, to assume responsibilty for the bus.

Sometimes, luck goes right out the blasted window, y'know?