When I was threatened by two losers with aluminum baseball bats while driving home one night, after I committed the evil deed of honking after they sat there after the light turned green, I displayed my .357, and they took off. The whole time it was happening, I kept thinking, "Oh man, shooting this inside the car will be brutal!" I did open the window all the way down to help a little, but I had 110gr JHP's loaded in it, and those things were LOUD, and made a huge flash, so I probably would have been deaf and blind both. The best part was when they called the cops, claiming I "threatened" them with my gun for no reason at all. When the cops came to my house. They asked me about what happened, and they said that the guys said I threatened them for no reason. I said, "How come I know there are two baseball bats in the car, one orange and silver, and one blue and silver?" The cops smiled at me, and let the two idiots sign reports that had the untrue version of what happened, then they busted the losers for filing a false report. They couldn't understand why they got cuffed up. The cops just laughed and said, "He's (Me) psychic, and was able to somehow guess that you had two baseball bats in your car, and even guessed the colors of them! Isn't that amazing?" One of the morons still didn't understand why they believed my story instead of theirs.