Women!

"What the ," I shouted, "you pulled out right in front of me!"

"That was your fault," she snapped.

"I don't think so, love. Look at the damage; you've buckled my front left wheel!"

"You're just being ridiculous now," she responded. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Look," I replied. "Let's exchange details and get this mess sorted out."

"Oh for God's sake," she retorted,

Spoiler:

"just get another trolley and grow up."