Five..Hargrevees

Five and you were arguing in the middle of the road, he said he was right and you thought he was wrong and you were right. Already fed up with the situation you decide that it is better to get out of the car and go alone home, however Five pressed the accelerator while holding on tightly to the steering wheel. let me get off right now! You say, looking at him badly because he was doing it very well on purpose. He flatly ignored you and continued driving at high speed. Five, let me get off or I swear I'll scream! He looks at you and steps on the accelerator. While doing this he murmurs. "Then he screams"