Terminator 3: Rise of the Machines

“Hold on,” he said, and he stamped the gas pedal to the floor.

He swung around the cop car and glanced in the rearview mirror in time to see
the entire tangled mass of the Champion crane and the LAFD truck, between
which T-X was preparing to take her shot, stop dead in the street as the front of
the boom dug into the pavement.

The back of the wreck shot straight up into the air, the eighty or ninety combined
tons of metal and glass and plastic coming down like an earth-shattering meteor
on the squad car, instantly flattening it. The entire mass erupted in a huge ball of
fire, the blast shattering windows along the entire city block.