I was at a national park with my friend Tony. We were leaving, and he was driving his car (white SUV) trying to find the exit. He was driving on unpaved roads, narrow bridges meant for people only, and up and down stone steps. At one point I spotted the road, and a stone staircase to reach it, but I didn't tell him, couldn't tell him, or he didn't listen.

After some time, he began controlling the car remotely, and going through more difficult terrain. It was getting farther and farther away and hard to even see. Suddenly, the car was stuck in a tree near us, too high to reach. Tony threw a large axe at the car, which landed on the door. The long axe handle was hanging down, and was low enough for him to reach if he jumped. He grabbed the axe handle and pulled downwards, dislodging the car from the tree. It landed rightside up. We both knew the car was totaled.

I asked Tony if he blamed me for the situation. He said "no, definitely not" very clearly in a suspicious way.