Mr. Ballin

He has no way to contact anyone.

But luckily, right at that point, James looked out the corner of his eye and he saw a couple walking out of the Waffle House.

And he's like, oh, thank goodness.

Someone's coming out.

I can get their attention.

They can come over here and get me out of here.

Or at least, you know, call someone who can.

And so he starts waving, you know, through the front windshield at this couple as they're sort of walking generally in his direction.

But they clearly didn't see him like the sun is glaring off the glass, kind of making it hard to see inside.

And so James is sort of realizing this and he's becoming more and more desperate as he and his dog are getting more and more overheated.

And so he began leaning on the horn to get their attention that way.

But no sound came out of his Corvette because the horn was powered by electricity.

And again, the car is dead.

And so James now is getting frantic.

He's banging on the windows.

He's screaming to them.

But this is a nice car.

It's totally soundproof inside.

Again, there's the glare from the sun and the glass.

The windows are partially tinted.