Halt Your Vehicle| This Second
Bro, I swear on my mama's grave, you gotta put your foot down right now. I mean things are getting hairy. Exit your vehicle and run like the wind. Trust me, you don't wanna know. Dude! We gotta split fast. There's trouble brewing. Don't even think about {driving away|{turning around|running back to the car. Oh No It's a Real Emergency