My first word to the driver was "WHY???". I was not moving at all and so were all the cars in front of me. He muttered that his foot slipped from the brake. I wanted to strangle him right then and there. I called my husband and he told me to call the MMDA Hotline because we had to get a police report. As the aggrieved party, it was more important to me than it was to the idiot who slammed into my car. Without a police report, he could get away scot-free and there would be no proof of the incident.
We were given forms to fill out for the police report. I finished mine fast because my account was comprised of only one sentence: "I was on full stop because of the traffic when he slammed against the back of my vehicle.". The driver, on the other hand, was staring blankly at the paper. I told him to finish it fast because I still had commitments to attend to. The police barked at him to start writing because he was just standing there. They got our licenses, vehicle ORs and CRs, and accomplished forms. The police also took additional photos.