The Mercedes is stopped at a traffic light. The crane truck pulls up behind the Mercedes.
Freddie notices the Frostee Freeze sign on the truck behind him.
“Hey, yo!” says Freddie. “Anybody want a Frostee Freeze?”
The light changes to green and they continue down the street.
Meanwhile, Slater, in the black-painted Buick, drives in
“I look like I want some damn Frostee Freeze?” asks Kit.
The light changes to green and they continue down the street.
Meanwhile, Slater, in the black-painted Buick, drives in reverse toward the approaching Mercedes.
“Holy s**t!” shouts Freddie. He takes off his sunglasses. The Buick gets closer.
“Hey, reverse it! Reverse it!” yells Kit.
“I got it!” says Freddie. “Hold on!” Freddie backs the Mercedes down a side street.
Slater, wearing his alien makeup, leans out the window of the Buick.
“What the hell,” says Kit. “It’s the dead guy!”
The two cars speed backwards through a parking lot.
On a parallel street, Dave raises the camera crane to follow the action.