dut, dut, dut, dut, dut. easy, easy, easy, easy, easy. turn around. dut, dut, dut, dut, dut. put your hands behind your back. i'm gonna put you under arrest for a minor being in possession of an alcoholic beverage, okay? you're 20 years old, okay? you're riding on top of a sunroof with a beer in your hand. you didn't realize you were doing it? all right, listen to me. you got the right to remain silent. anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. passenger -- he was intoxicated. he gave me somebody else's driver's license to basically show that he was over the age of 21...when, in fact, he was only 20, so, needless to say, he's going to jail. >> spring break 2007! [ cheering ] >> narrator: next, a chicago driver with a really banged-up story. >> you haven't hit any people yet, have you? >> no, honest to god, i didn't. >> narrator: and later, do you think this woman deserves a ticket? >> i went a little bit over, but i'm sorry, but i didn't realize how fast i was going. i mean, can you give me a break? >> narrator: all coming up next on "speeders." if