Left!

What I said... left!

You're going right?

Pull over. Why are you crying?

Why do you hate me? I don't hate you.

You seem like a nice girl.

You remind me of my daughter, which is why I want you to live a long and happy life and be safe. I really want my life.

Since I've been practicing a lot, I swear you're gonna drink and drive.

I'm gonna text and drive. No, sir. All right, let's start this from the beginning.

Could you smile first?

I'll be less nervous if you smile. Okay, that didn't help.

Just go.