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Maybe he just thought he forgot his cell phone in the car but realized, after walking out there, that it was actually in his pants pocket. Or maybe he was going outside to pick up that kilo of cocaine he had stashed in the trunk, but saw you watching the car and assumed that you were either FBI or the DEA. He quickly asked you what you were doing (to try to cover up suspicion) and pretended to search around in his pockets, while actually getting his cell phone, so he could book the earliest return flight to Colombia.
We'll never know. . .
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2006 E90 330i.
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