"Bees."

Sure enough, there is a bee's nest of some variety in the right front wheel well.

"You don't want to drive."

Wilford can't afford repairs on his car, and traffic might be a bit more than Clay is expecting, judging by Jim's reactions the last few times.

He opens the back door and climbs over the driver's seat to open the front door. "Passenger door doesn't open."

He doesn't even sound sorry about it.