So, we were with my mom going to Santos. We pulled along side this car that was rusty and had some holes in the side. Coop yells out "hey why you have holes in your car? There are holes in your car, why are they there?" I told him to stop talking. He told me no he was asking the guy a question. He kept trying to yell at the guy about the holes in the car. I told him we don't talk to strangers. He tells me he does talk to strangers and he wants to know why there are holes in the car. The guy was sitting there with his window down. I was mortified.