Oh I don't know - can you imagine the scene?
Lily pulls up in her car near the house she wants to film outside. Someone else has parked in the space she wanted - the cheek! Lily snarls before parking in the other, lesser space, silently hexing inconsiderate driver.
Bravely, Lily opens her door and makes to get out of her car. Ugh, a puddle! Her gifted boots are destroyed: now she will have to beg for new ones. She snarls, then stomps round to open the boot and extract her tripod. As she slams the boot shut, she notices the inconsiderate bastard who parked in HER space is sitting in his car. Oh great, now he's going to see her working, in public, like some kind of peasant! The indignity! Lily quickly sets up her phone on her tripod, because it's not as though she owns a number of expensive cameras she's incapable of using properly, then prepares to capture the perfect footage: Stomp, stomp, stomp past the camera. Scowl, scowl, scowl as she goes. Perfect. She notices the man appears to be watching her, and is he... he is smirking: The pervert! She makes a note of his registration number and gives him one last deathstare, before heading home to gripe to her husband and find fault with his child-rearing abilities.
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