Copper - do you know how fast you were going son?
You - About 140 mph i think officer?
Copper - Can i see you documents please sir?
You - Sure
You reach into glove box and pull out Glock 7. You c**k it.......BANG. The copper take bullet in head and falls down dead at the side of the car.
You get out of car walk slowly to the boot, which you open. You look around for a minute and then reach into the boot. From it you pull an M60 which you subsequently use to turn said cop car into Swiss cheese. You ponder on the irony that the nickname of the M60 in vietnam was the pig on account of its large weight, before putting the gun back into the boot. Then from out of the boot you reach for a greande which is dropped through the smashed window of coppers BMW.
You walk back to drivers door, being careful to step on the coppers face as you go. Once in the car you look down at copper before lighting a cigar, Arnold style. you then perform the worst 0-60 time ever, on account of the M60 in the boot.
Grenade goes off.
Moral of story - Speed doesnt kill anymore than guns, its the crazy fu*kers that abuse them