SHE stops at a traffic light. SHE's driving, talking to HE in the passenger seat.

SHE: 
Watch this. 
[SHE turns the car off as the light turns green. Another car comes from behind. It honks.]

HE:
What the hell are you doing?

SHE:
Stop for a second. [beat] Look at the cars behind us.

[The cars honk furiously. A tomato hits the rear windshield and splatters.]

HE:
We need to move, right now. They're pissed. 

SHE:
We all are. And no one will ever not be.

HE:
Would you just go please?

SHE:
If we stay here for the rest of our lives we'll never have to work again. We'll never have to pay for gas or rent or groceries. If we stay right here [HE reaches for the wheel, SHE slaps his hand away] nothing will ever happen again. 

HE:
Baby.

SHE:
I'm not moving. That's final.

HE:
You're fucking crazy. I'm getting out. See you at home.

SHE:
No you won't.

[HE gives an ugly stare, opens the car door, slams it shut. SHE breathes calmly as a brick flies through the rear window, breaking glass. HE screams in terror. SHE does not care at all.]