He looked down at his phone. “Car will be here soon,” he reported.
“What color is the car?” she asked, standing on her tip-toes to get a clear view of the road from the peopled sidewalk.
“It says black.” He replied.
“What’s the license plate number? Do we have the driver’s name?” She asked.
“Man, you really check them out, huh?”
FIN
Rebecca DeVendra 
It took me a couple of reads to figure out that this must be about Uber. I refuse to let anyone else drive me in their car. Ever.