So I was at the local DMV to obtain my license when my father irritated the lady at the desk. Turns out she was the lady that had to conduct the real road test with me. We enter the car and I believed I was doing pretty well, until she begins panicking? She tells me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the worst driver she's seen. After shouting at me, she insists I go back to the DMV. And the entire time she is on her mobile. When we get there, there is a police officer waiting for me. Administers a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I tried to license. Fortunately I passed one test that day.