Taxi Driver

He's got in the car, he's got in the front seat, which is normally a good sign. People are normally quite happy to chat to you when you get in the front seat. If you get in the back, you think, hmm, don't want some taxi driver chatting away to them.

We were chatting to each other as we were going along, you know. So he obviously had a bit of an accent. I mean, it was blatantly obvious that he wasn't an Essex chap, if you know what I mean.

There was a police car come up with lights flashing behind me. And I just thought he was on an emergency and I pulled over slowly to let him pass. The next thing I noticed, there was another car come flying past and went right across in front of me and boxed me in.

There's a policeman pointing a gun in the car, screaming at him, saying, look in my, get out of the car, get out, look in my eyes, keep your hand down by your side. It's quite frightening.