I had a scary experience way back in highschool with a couple of friends
We were like a street down from my apartment hotboxing a car when we started noticing a red truck constantly passing by..getting a little paranoid we decided we should leave....AFTER having another bowl haha, so of course as we are lighting it up, the red truck comes once again, parks behinds us and highbeams us...
at this point we are like fuck that shit, it must be a cop or something so we start the car and drive around the block and finally park by my apartment and turn it off...and just wait...about 45 seconds later the red truck comes, but he didn't see if we got out or not (btw the car was an 04 rsx with full tints)..he parks right behind the car so we are blocked..as he is walking out, one of my friends shouts, "He's got a gun!!", we think he is fucking around, but lo and behold, as we look back, the guy is fucking holding a gun and walking up to the car...we immediately hit the floor, seats all the way down and everyone is completely petrified...he comes up to the driver's window and is trying to look through, but luckily we had full tints so he couldn't see shit but his own reflection (night time mind you)..he goes back to his car, drives a couple of feet, then stops and gets out and does the whole routine again with the gun (he did this a total of 3 times) and finally honked once, then left..
Needless to say I was shitting my pants throughout...but in retrospect I really wish we went outside and kicked his fucking ass, because it would have been very easy to slam the drivers door in his face when he was trying to look through the window and then proceed to hop out and beat the living shit out of him..(problem is, we were packing MJ so if cops showed up we would have been fucked)