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Well, second worst.
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So any clues-- anything at all?
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Not yet. Excuse me.
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Well, you know what I think happened?
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- Drunk teenagers hitting people with cars. - Yeah.
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It's a rite of passage with them, like spring break.
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If I were you guys, I'd be checking the grills
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of every acne-covered kid within a 100-mile radius.
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It wasn't an accident.
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It wasn't?
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There were no skid marks,
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no attempt to slow down or swerve.