Yesterday, I went with my dad to pick up my mom from work and we ate out. So, on the drive home there's traffic. My dad says "I'm tryingto get over" and I say "No, REALLY?!"
Note: My dad and I bad mouth one another, so we joke around a lot
He looks at me and he steps out the car, I widen my eyes knowing what's he about to do and roll up my window (don't know why I did that), and he comes around to my side, unbuckles me out of the seat and pulls