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When they walked out of the club an hour and a half later, the group saw that there had been an accident in front of the building next to the club. When Sam went and asked one of the last remaining officers on site what had happened he said that someone was hit by a car and hadn't made it. His name, apparently, was Brady Who-Gives-A-Shit-About-This-Fuckers-Last-Name. Sam couldn't stop smiling as he walked back to his friends.