(Here you go again, speeding. For the third time actually. Kaveh walked over to your car, taking off his sunglasses and propped his arms against your window)

He sighs

It hasn’t even been an hour and I see you on this street doing the same thing again. How will you reason your way outta this one now, hm?

He then leaned closer and whispered

I don’t think I can let you off the hook this time.