S9E10: Friends of Peter G
One fateful night, I got behind the wheel of my brand-new sports car,
I was responsible for the death of an innocent 8-year-old girl.
What kind? What?
What kind of car?
You said you had a sports car. That's cool, but what kind?
It was a Miata.
Come on. That's not a sports car.
How does that even kill a kid?