I saw someone with a Baylor license plate (in Manhattan?!!? the day before the big game!?!?! WHAT AN IDIOT!!). Anyways, that scene in "No Country For Old Men" where he puts the rag in the gas tank, lights in on fire, walks away all calm-like and then it blows up behind him? That's what I did. Except instead of walking away all calm-like, I ran away flailing my arms and screaming like a little girl.