Jackpot
Woodi and I have rented a room at a motel. We removed the tracker from my car and placed it in someone else car. Woodi disabled the owner's car so that we can get out of the parking lot of the motel without being followed. I look at Woodi and say;
"Okay, now we need to push my car out of the parking lot. You push, I will push from this side"
Woodi looks shocked at what I just said;
"So I need to push the entire car, while you operate the steering wheel"
"What is your problem man, do you want to get out of here?"
"Yes"
"So, shut the fuck up and push for heaven's sake. We do not have time to argue"
"Fine, but I am not happy"
"I do not care, push"
We get the car out of the parking lot and a few streets down the road. I tell Woodi;
"Get in, I think this is far away enough"
The both of us get into the car, start and drive off. I say;