I left the store in time to catch her still writing the note, so I had her license and multiple witnesses. I was weak and stupid but it all worked out, she met me at the dealership and paid for fixing everything that was wrong with it. It probably would have been close to totaled if I had her insurance pay for it even though it was just dents, chips and scratches here and there. She knew she was getting a break. She was a single mom, you know, my heart strings were plucked. Or something. She's just lucky I didn't see her try to drive away while I had my newly cleaned anti-cager blaster clamped to my side!