*Busted!*

John Q. Archibald:
[in the waiting area of the emergency room]
Who was driving? Mitch:
Huh? John Q. Archibald:
The car. Who was driving? Mitch:
I was. What's that got to do with anything? John Q. Archibald:
Why's your girl all banged up and you're not? Mitch:
What do you call this? [shows light scratches on arm] Lester:
[laughs] Mitch:
What are you laughing at? Lester:
Somebody get this fool a band-aid. I don't want you to bleed to death. Mitch:
Screw you man. This shit hurts. Julie Bird:
His airbag went off and mine didn't. John Q. Archibald:
What kind of car do you drive? Mitch:
Mercedes 500. John Q. Archibald:
You drive a Mercedes 500? Oh. What year? Mitch:
1986. It's a classic. John Q. Archibald:
Mercedes didn't make passenger side air-bags til 1988. Lester:
[laughs]
*Busted!*