Traffic Jam

We are on a road that is quite narrow, having left the desert highway. It's blocked with traffic so our police escort turns on the siren. All hell breaks out as the police charge ahead. But before our bus can follow, a truck cuts in between us and the police. They are NOT happy. There are two lanes of vehicles going our way and one coming towards us. Eventually there are NONE coming towards us because the vehicles going our way have forced them to stop. We get through. We smile and wave to all the people who have been held up, including some on donkeys, and they all laugh except one, who does the fingers (after the police have gone past.)