A Look To Kill

“A young man is at a bus stop waiting for his date to arrive. He’s adorned in 1970’s attire. However, he is no pretentious fashion victim; this is simple his style and he has a look to kill. BUT, as well as being stylish he is also very impatient.
He and his date arranged to meet at 3 o’clock. She is ONE minute late and he -is not- happy.
‘Does she know who I am. Doesn’t she know I have a look to kill.’
Two minutes. Three minutes. At four minutes past he decides to catch the bus home at six minutes past if the girl doesn’t arrive before then. The bus is LATE. Doesn’t the bus driver know who he is – doesn’t he know he has a look to kill.
Then, the bus and the woman appear simultaneously. The bus, in the distance approaches steadily. The woman strolls slightly embarrassed toward him. The man looks in their direction. As each nears his face develops a look that moves from consternation to outright violence. The woman begins to wave but noticing the hostility the greeting dies. The look he gives is so intense that she loses her balance, stumbles into the path of the arriving bus and she dies.”