She thought my uncle Hector was hit by a car.

The bumper of the car hit my throat, slicing it open.

She was hit by a car.

I was nearly hit by a car.

He was hit by a car and died instantly.

He was hit by a car and died right away.

Mom, are you crazy? What if the car hit you?

Hey, did you see that? That car totally hit someone!

You should have gotten my car! Where's my car?

My car?

She was hit by a car and throws a pass at him.

No one around here could hit a freight car with a cannon.

My car, my car. I'm the fellow that owns the car that ran into your tree.

My house was hit!

That's my car.

My car, quickly!

Take my car.

So, right now I'm in Google self driving car, the car that my team and I have been building up over the last couple of years, and when I hit the button

Your dad's hit and run was most likely processed as a car accident.

I've never hit my child.

This is my car.

This is my car.

My car is German.

My car is German.

Where is my car?

Leave my car alone.

I'm in my car.

That's not my car.

That's not my car.

Prepare my car. Yes.

That's my dad's car.

Because it's my car.

Hey... whwhere's my car.

My car is outside.

I've lost my car.

My car broke down.

Right over my car.

What about my car?

I got my car.

Yes, that's my car.

What about my car?

It's my stepfather's car!

My car broke down.

I'll find my car on my own.

This is my car, and I'm going to drive around and show off my car.