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.
Quando era uma adolescente, estava de carro com uma amiga que era uma péssima motorista; ela furou um sinal vermelho e, claro, fomos paradas, e tudo que custou foi um "Sinto muito, policial", e seguimos nosso caminho.