Re: aloud, in the car: misha/damian
[Damian kicks the driver's seat several times, over and over and over, until the car pulls over, shaking from Misha's fist. Then Damian opens the door and rolls out onto the shoulder of the highway.] Stay inside—[This is to the driver. He just cannot stand being held down by something he cannot fight. He tries to crawl back inside the backseat.] Give me the phone!