text: Chris: Seems I can't get anything right!
  Chris: Went out last night to a gig.
  Chris: On the way back I got driven into by the old bill!
  Frank: Oh Fuck! How the hell did that happen?
  Chris: Was on the roundabout in Heaton and a cop car came flying out of the side street.
  Chris: Smashed into me.
  Chris: It was doing some speed.
  Frank: Are you OK?
  Chris: Yeah I am.
  Frank: What about your car?
  Chris: It's in the garage in Heaton getting assessed.
  Chris: Might be a write off.
  Frank: Damn! Fuck! Damn!
  Chris: Yeah I'm not particularly impressed by the whole thing.
  Frank: Don't blame you.
  Frank: If you need me to drive you around anywhere in the next few days just give me a holler.
  Frank: I gotta run. But let me know what happens. Ok?
  Chris: OK.
target: When Chris was going back from a gig, he was hit by a cop car. His car is in the garage in Heaton getting assessed. Frank can drive him around in the next few days.