Mashed the skip cutscene button too many times and Adam Sandler'd her way from sitting next to each other enjoying some room temperature beer under a portrait of the late Queen all the way to finishing up having a shag in the backseat of a car with the windows all fogged up like the Titanic sex scene.

Except the car is this:

Look, okay-

it's what people with most of the power in a dynamic call it when they want to disclaim any agency and elide responsibility for their actions.

I've seen a documentary about this. She probably slipped.

She probably thought he was older than 19, I'm assuming that's the "accident" here, that he was a teenager and not much older than her children.