Two policemen make their rounds at 2:30 in front of the bars and see a guy staggering towards his vehicle who escape his keys three times.
They hide in the back of the parking lot and watch the scene. Four of the guy's friends come up to him and shout: Hey Rick! Come with us we'll bring you back, you're clearly not in a condition to drive! But Rick insists at length to pick up his vehicle despite the offer of his friends. While his friends each take their respective vehicles, the police are anxiously waiting for the man to take the road to intercept him. Five minutes pass, ten minutes, fifteen minutes, and the man is still not gone.
Finally the engine starts and the man takes the road. It is not 100 feet that the police intercepts him and makes him blow in the balloon. Result: zero point zero alcohol level.
Police officers stun, change the batteries of their breathalyzer and start the test again ... Always zero. One of the officers then asks the man to explain the situation.
The man answered: well tonight it was my turn!
Your turn of what the policeman answered.
My turn to pretend to be drunk so that my friends can leave with their cars