Quote from Tag in Flirting with Disaster
Mike: Why you stopping? The light's green. Tag: I can't see colors too good anymore, but I figured it out. I stop at every light, count to five... [Mike sighs] And then go. 3... 2... 1. [tires screech] Mike: What are you doin'? It's red now! [horns honking] Man: Are you crazy?!