The scene opens on an over the shoulder shot of Peter, a disheveled looking man, as he peers inside the door of a woman’s public washroom. A girl sits inside the stall peeing, her feet visible, while Peter breathes heavily and grabs his crotch at the prospect of seeing her. He licks his lips in anticipation when a hand suddenly clasps down on his shoulder. It’s a security guard, who spins Peter around and angrily escorts him off the property. A tracking shot shows the guard dragging Peter off a school campus. He gets the man to the edge of the parking lot before warning him to never come back on the property again. He has been banned and, the next time he’s caught snooping around the girls, they will call the police. The guard storms off, leaving Peter to pick himself up off the ground. Just as he is about to walk off, a mother and her 18-year-old daughter pull up to the curb beside him. The mother, sitting in the passenger seat, rolls down her window and asks Peter if he is her daughter’s driving instructor. Stacey, the teen girl, sits awkwardly in the driver’s seat, adjusting the mirrors and rolling her eyes. Peter stares at her before turning back to the mother and blankly saying ‘yes I am.’ She gets out of the car and he slides inside beside the teen as the mother walks off. She asks him what she should do first. Without missing a beat, Peter says ‘just start driving.’
The pair drive awkwardly through the streets, as Stacey tries to small talk (her age, her interests, her school, her boyfriend, why she is taking extra driving lessons, etc..) while Peter stares blankly at her. You sense he is trying to figure out what to do next as his eyes stay locked on her tight teen body. He guides her through some basic maneuvers while racking his mind for a place they can go. It needs to be private. Out of the way. Discreet. Somewhere no one will disturb them. But what is he going to do with her when he gets there? These thoughts race in Peter’s mind as he remembers a lonely stretch of road just outside of town. He used to take girls there when he wanted privacy. Maybe, if he gets Stacey alone on that road, he can think of something else to do with her. A sly smile crosses his face as he instructs the girl to drive towards his secret destination. When they arrive on the desolate road, Stacey begins to feel nervous. Why would her driving instructor take her here? All the other ones stuck to the main roads. Peter matter-of-factly explains that he knows a short cut to getting her license. He took her here so he could show her. This makes Stacey relieved, she has failed her driver’s test three times now and her mom is breathing down her neck. Peter tells her he has an in with the DMV and can get her license without having to take the road test. She can’t believe it. Smiling, he tells her they can over to the office right now and get it all sorted out. She hugs him. He continues to bate her … telling her what a relief it will be to finally be independent and get her mother off her back! Stacey nods and asks what she needs to do. Peter says that she just has to fuck him.