The creep de la creep. The woman's face is drawn with garish ineptitude; this time, there seems to be no apparent reason why her skirt billows up; Lord knows what's up with that jack. Lord knows how her underwear fell down around her garters. But worst of all: The Man.
He comes out of his truck with a look of gleeful malevolent lust. He's not a real tow-truck driver. No, he drives around the roads all day and all night, dressed as a tow-truck driver, looking for stranded women.
The creep de la creep. The woman's face is drawn with garish ineptitude; this time, there seems to be no apparent reason why her skirt billows up; Lord knows what's up with that jack. Lord knows how her underwear fell down around her garters. But worst of all: The Man.