I have to love an order. I HAVE FOOD IN MY CAR. I HAVE FOOD IN MY CAR. SHE'S STANDING IN TRAFFIC daring cars to hit her over a scratched bumper. Green light. The truck ahead stopped. Kayla didn't. Tiny rear end, drivable car, fixable bumper. She loses her mind anyway. She tries to flee, says she's mid-delivery. Cops block her. She refuses to show insurance, calls them straight-up stupid, then walks into traffic. [music] The officer says, "This is just how she handles bad days." Here's what nobody tells you. Refusing to cooperate doesn't kill the ticket. It adds new ones. She had insurance the whole time. Too belligerent to show it. Final score, two fines >> [music] >> plus a disorderly conduct charge. Worse call, the crash or the meltdown? Drop your verdict.