When I was a teenager, I was driving with my friend who was an awful driver and she ran a red and of course, we got pulled over, and all it took was a "Sorry, officer," and we were on our way.
Cuando era adolescente, viajaba con mi amiga que era una pésima conductora; se saltó un semáforo en rojo y, por supuesto, nos pararon, y bastó un « lo siento, agente » para poder seguir conduciendo.