I'm a 30-Year-Old Woman, and I Met Another Bad Driver

"I thought you were a rather honest, straightforward person. I thought it was your secret pride," she says to tom buchanan. "He ran over myrtle like you'd run over a dog", he tells her. The pair shake hands and go on their way in different directions. When they reach the other side of the street, Tom asks: 'What's the matter? Do you object to shaking hands with me?' He then explains what happened that afternoon when wilson went missing.