no choice in the matter.
nothing to tell. he screamed.
it's got their prints on it.
shit.
shit!
i got his license number.
-- relax, i got his license number, remember? --
-- take it easy, miss russell --
-- i better get cracking on that license number --
then i kill him.
needed a pen.
-- i don't answer to you, asshole
 you're not going to kill me.
 you could have but you didn't.
 mercy.