Now, while most people on New Year's Eve are doing everything humanly possible to avoid police, he goes wrong way on the freeway and drives directly into one. Bright green dreads, completely vacant stare. The officer starts talking to him and it becomes painfully obvious the dude has no idea where he is, what just happened, or why the car he hit had red and blue lights flashing on it. >> know where you're at? Huh? Do you know where you're at? Do you know where you're at? Come here. >> I >> Eventually, his reasoning for why he is on the road in the first place comes out. New Year's Day, 2:30 in the morning, driving the wrong way for nearly 2 miles because he was heading to the strip club. Driving the wrong way on a freeway on New Year's morning is how innocent people get killed. It's happened a lot. Instead, all this guy managed to destroy was a Mercedes, a patrol car, and whatever dignity bright green dreads were holding on to. I guess that's better than being jerked out of your car by your dreads.