George and Howard are in a car, traveling along a twisty mountain road. George is driving.
GEORGE: Hey, there's a steep cliff! Let's drive off it!
HOWARD: What, are you crazy? We'll be killed!
GEORGE: Heh. I don't think so. It'll be a rush!
[George swerves wildly, and the car careens off the cliff and into the air]
GEORGE: [mockingly, to HOWARD]: Go ahead, take the wheel if you think you're so goddamned smart.