Still satisfying to watch & would represent well-deserved treatment. The only such "pirate" I encountered was a few years ago. He screamed like a little girl when I jerked the door open and then proceeded to fall down twice while making his escape. Without my package.
Makes me wonder what the guy in the white truck might have done to fire-up that bull. He bolted quickly - because the Bison charged, or he realized that he f-d up, or both. "There are no coincidences."
Yikes! It will be pushing/reaching 90 in my former stomping grounds in SW Montana. Be careful & have a safe trip, Dean.
The most heat-stalled vehicles I've ever seen was on that minivan-eating grade of I-15 from Nevada down into California.
Could have given new meaning to ". . . went crabbing & got pinched," and it's too bad that the hapless crabs didn't form an attachment with their captors.