11:14
l'm on my way back
from Benny's.
l'm almost home.
You tell me where you are,
l'll come get ya.
Ha. l wouldn't say
l'm drunk.
Ha ha. Hello?
Are you still there?
OK.
Ohh!
Oh, sh*t.
Sh*t.
A-Are you all right?
This is the fifth time
this year.
How many is it gonna take...
for the state
to put a fence up?
Which way'd it go?
Hmm?
The deer.
Where'd it go?
Oh. Uh...
l th--That way.
Oh, poor thing.
You sure you're all right?
Yeah, l'm fine.
l'm just a little
shaken up, that's all.
Hey, l have
my new cell phone with me.
l can call the police for you.
No! No, th-that's OK.
l, uh...
They're on their way already.
l'll call.
Chief's a friend of mine.
No, it's all right. You really
don't have to do that.
No, it's no trouble.
l pay for this thing.
l never use it.
l live just up the hill.
You're welcome to wait
there if you want.
No, thanks.
l told them l'd be here.
Yes. Calling about
another deer collision...
Musta leaped.
l'm sorry?
There's no damage
to your radiator.
Usually, you'd be pickin'
kneecaps outta your grill.
Are you injured?
Heh. No, sir.
You had anything
to drink tonight?
Nope.
l'll need your license
and registration.
Of course.
l don't have
my license on me.
l must have left it at home.
motor vehicle without a license.
l have one.
l just--l left it.
Forgot it.
Your name's Jack Levin?
Levine.
Levine?
You're the owner
of this vehicle?
That is correct.
Mr. Levine, would you object
to a breathalyzer?
That's your right.
Please step out of the car.
Sober up. You can do this.
Right back here.
Recite the alphabet backwards.
Um...
Go ahead.
Z-Y-X-W-V-U-T...
Um...
S-R-Q...
P-O-N-M-L-K-J-l-H...
You want me to walk
a straight line or anything?
No, that won't be necessary.
OK.
Wait here.
Mr. Levine...
your license to drive
was revoked three months ago...
following a D.U.l. charge.
and impounding your vehicle.
Oh, please, not the car.
Turn around, place
your palms flat on the trunk.
Right now.
Sorry about the tie.
Out of cuffs.
What's in the trunk?
You need a warrant
to look in the trunk.
l know the law.
Oh, really?
So then you know the term
''exigent circumstance''?
There's nothin' in there
but an old tarp.
See?
You sick f***.
l...
You think just because
you didn't shoot her...
you can cart her off?
Her?
l don't see any antlers, do you?
lt's not even season yet.
Well, l didn't think
it should go to waste.
l mean, l know venison
is expensive, but Jesus.
l don't think
you want to look at--
Did l ask you?
Got her wedged in here
pretty good.
F***!
L-Car-1 to dispatch, over.
Go ahead, George.
Overpass collision
not a deer, but a man.
Repeat, a man.
Locate next of kin for...
name:
Aaron Lewis.Lima, Echo, Whiskey,
lndia, Sierra.
Driver in custody.
Request assistance.
Jesus, you're having
a rough night.
l'll get on the horn.
Sit tight.
You have the right
to remain silent.
Anything you say may be used
against you in a court of law.
You have a right
to an attorney.
What?
l'm sick of hearin' 'em.
Fine. Third time tonight.
l'm gettin' pretty
sick of 'em, myself.
Move over. You got company.
l was here first.
This isn't a cab.
Just shut up and move over.
There isn't any room.
Why don't you put him in front?
l need you to move
over right now.
back here. Move over.
Duffy, can you move over?
Make some room.
l'm trying.
F***!
Duffy, come on!
Ohh!
Frank?!
Oh, it's you.
Have you seen my husband?
l sent him to look
for the deer.
l have to find him right away.
Can you help me?
l really have to get home.
Please? Something terrible...
Frank?
Uhh.
l'm OK.
Frank!
Frank, where are you?
This can't be happening.
What happened?
Chief, uh...
Garvey called.
My only child...
has been hit by a car.
They just called?
Right after l came home...
just, um...a few minutes
after l left you.
You...
Freeze!
Please step back, ma'am.
l tried to help you.
lt was an accident.
Ma'am, step away.
Some goddamn deer!
lt all happened so fast.
Let me handle this! Ma'am!
Are you drunk?
l'm sorry.
Ma'am, ma'am!
l'll kill you!
l'll kill you!
Calm down!
l'll kill you!
Aah! Uhh!
Ohh.
Huh? Huh?
Don't move!
You'll burn...
for what you did
to my daughter.
Daughter?
You're such a dick!
-Glad you could make it, Timmy.
-Dumbass.
Turn the f***ing music down.
Shut up.
What'd you guys bring?
Well, observe.
Ahh, ahh...
Ohh, uhh...
ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh...
ohh, ohh, ahh...
What is that?
Ready?
Yes!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
l am a god.
That's pretty sweet.
Except that's our first sign
he's hit all f***in' night.
You can shut up now.
Now, what's with the books?
You're gonna burn a book?
lt's not like this is great
f***ing literature or anything.
Just don't light that sh*t
in my car, all right?
Sh*t.
Now, come on, man!
Aah! Jesus, Eddie!
Come on, God!
Dude, you just broke my box.
Yeah, well, your mom
told me that last night.
Gimme.
Lighter.
OK. See, what you gotta do
is crumple the pages...
so you can get
the air in there, OK?
-Ahh.
-Ahh.
Check this out.
Check this out.
Look, look, look, look.
Yeah!
Sorry!
How the f*** did
you pass your driving test?!
Hey, listen, Tim, if you're
gonna keep complaining...
we're just gonna
take your ass home, OK?
So shut the f*** up.
Try it now. All right.
Get it! Get it right--
Get it right up here.
Get it right there.
Ohh, sh*t!
Open the window!
Open the window!
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo-hoo!
Aah! F*** me, man!
That was my head!
All right, new f***in' rule.
No more of that sh*t,
all right?! Cut it out.
l gotta piss.
-How many of those have you had?
-Like, four.
Just hold on, all right? Wait'll
we get through the center...
and then l'll find a place
to pull over.
No, no time.
What the f*** are you doing?
What does it look like
l'm doing?
You're kidding me, right?
No! Just hangin' out!
You're f***ing kidding me,
dude.
We need
to freshen out the van.
Jesus. No, no, no, no,
f***in' no!
Yes!
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Will you f***ing cut it out?!
Look! You're gettin' it
all over my f***in' car!
Spank it! Spank it!
Sh*t. What the f***
just happened?
Who'd you...
No, no, no, no, no,
no, no...
Ohh, f***.
What did you do, dude?
She's--She's--
She's gonna be OK.
She's gonna be f***in' OK. F***!
Oh, f***!
Oh, f***, go! Go!
Oh, f***! Oh, my God!
Oh! Ohh! Oh!
Oh, my God.
ls everybody all right? Ohh!
Oh, f***!
Oh, Jesus.
Stop the car.
Are you f***ing nuts?!
l'm not stopping
this f***ing car!
-Pull over!
-What the f***?!
-Pull over!
-What the f***?!
Never touch this f***ing wheel!
Calm down!
My mom doesn't even know
l have the goddamn car!
Hey, keep pressure on it.
Here, here, here,
no, it's OK--
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