"Hey, why are you being so unreasonable? I just tapped your bumper! Is it really necessary to call the traffic police over this? Just name your price to settle this privately!" a curvaceous woman with a pretty face said through gritted teeth at the scene of the rear-end collision.
"Ma'am, that's not how it works," the handsome young man replied. "Yes, hitting the bumper isn't a big deal, but it's still best to let the police handle it. Otherwise, wouldn't all our taxpayer money go to waste? If you settle privately and I settle privately, what's the point of having a traffic police department?"
Although he said this, he loosened the fingers that were poised to dial a number. Perhaps he never intended to call in the first place.
Son of a bitch! she roared inwardly. The glamorous woman, seething with anger, fought back her frustration. "Cut the crap and just tell me how much you want! I'll pay!"
