A little bit of history and psychology for you, and reasoning as to why the Knight Rider broke down in tears.
I’m not sure if this was intended, but it’s something to think about.
The two cars passing (playing chicken), reminds me of two samurai doing a “samurai pass”. You know, where they poise for an attack, then suddenly burst forward and attempt to strike their opponent in one swift, crushing blow.
It’s said, that the battle is often won before the swords are even drawn. That the superior samurai projecting his presence, his fierceness, and his ability forward defeats his enemy…that the outcome is already known before a move is made. Samurai of equal skill would often hold their position for hours waiting for his opponent to mentally break form.
In the story of Mushashi, the greatest Samurai ever and the one that all imagery of samurai that you and I recognize is based on…he knew he defeated his foe, the greatest swordsman in all of Japan because of one simple action. The final battle was staged on an island, and as the two swordsmen approached each other for the greatest battle ever, Mushashi’s foe drew his sword and threw the scabbard into the water. Mentally, he had already lost at that moment.
Similarly when Max and the Knight Rider passed in that samurai like crossing, the Knight Rider was the first to flinch and swerve away. He was defeated, even before the sword was drawn, and he knew it.
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it!
And yes, this kind of stuff rattles around in my head all the time.