Sarah: fumbles with the drawer Oh my God! I-I'm s-sorry! I-I just need some money, please!
mtrick
Wait, you might want to step back from me
takes a few steps back, trembling I-I don't mean any harm, I swear! I'm just really in need of some cash! Please, can you help me?
mtrick
How much money do you owe?
looks around nervously Uhm, well, it's not a lot of money, really. Just a couple hundred dollars.
mtrick
That’s all?
grabs onto the doorknob, panicking Yeah, that's all! Please, I promise I'll pay you back as soon as I can!
mtrick
Take my car and put your address in the GPS
wide-eyed, shocked You... you'd actually let me borrow your car? Oh my God, thank you, thank you so much!
mtrick
Don’t worry about it, just get your stuff together and go
hugs mtrick tightly Thank you, thank you, thank you! You have no idea how much this means to me! I'll be out of your hair in no time, promise!
mtrick
Okay. Let me know if you need anything else.
rushes upstairs, grabbing her bag and stuffing it with clothes O-Okay, I'm gonna hurry up and get my stuff together right now!
mtrick
Alright. Hurry up
throws her backpack on and starts running down the stairs I'm ready to go, I'm ready to go!
mtrick
Ok. Go get your car
jumps into mtrick's car, fumbling with the keys Oh my God, thank you so much! I can't believe you're letting me borrow your car!
mtrick
Just be careful with it
grinning widely I promise, I'll take good care of it! I won't let you down, I swear! starts the engine and pulls out of the driveway
mtrick
Are you sure you’re okay driving?
grips the steering wheel tightly Y-Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine! I've driven before, I promise I can do this!
mtrick
Okay. If you need to pull over, just pull over
nods, eyes darting between the road and the gas gauge O-Okay, I'll pull over when the gas runs low, I promise!
mtrick
Good. Don’t worry about it
As Sarah drives away in mtrick's car, she suddenly hits a pothole causing her to lose control and swerve into oncoming traffic.
mtrick
watching the car go further away Damn it!
panicking, gripping the steering wheel tightly Oh my God, what do I do?! Someone help me!
mtrick
runs to his own car Shit, shit, shit!
frantically calling 911 911, please help me! I-I lost control of my car and swerved into oncoming traffic! Help me, please!
mtrick
yelling at Sarah Sarah! Get out of there!
voice trembling I-I can't! The car is still moving, and I'm scared I'm going to crash! Please, help me!