An old 911 call revealed a tense clash between ex-NFL star Robert Quinn and a woman in the neighborhood where he reportedly crashed his truck into four vehicles.
Seconds after Robert Quinn allegedly crashed his truck in a South Carolina neighborhood, a woman screamed at the ex-NFL star, claiming he had hit her.
According to a 911 call obtained by TMZ Sports, the alleged incident unfolded on Aug. 15 in Summerville when Quinn and a woman argued about the vehicles, he was accused of running into.
The police audio revealed that the woman was yelling at a man appearing to be Quinn, demanding he get off her property in the background.
When dispatch asked what was going on, the caller said, “My mom’s talking to the guy that did it, and he’s like a little too close to her,” but a while later, things seemed to take a violent turn.
In the call’s background, a woman can be heard shouting, “You just hit me!” — With dispatch quickly adding, “Male just hit the complainant’s mother.”
Despite the apparent physical confrontation, you can hear in the audio a verbal one continued, with Quinn seemingly offering to buy the woman two new cars.
“Is he offering to buy your mom two cars?” dispatch asked the caller.
“He just totaled two of our cars just now,” the caller responded. “And my neighbor’s car, and my other neighbor’s car. He just hit four cars.”
The caller added, “He pushed my mom in the head and hit her in the head.”
Later, the caller said of Quinn, “He’s acting like he’s drunk. I think he’s been drinking or something else.”
Cops eventually arrived on the scene, but according to police documents, officers say the ex-Dallas Cowboys pass rusher bolted from the area before they could question him.
Following a search of Quinn’s wrecked vehicle, they discovered a “partially empty bottle” of Crown Royal Apple whiskey on the passenger side floorboard.
Quinn finally turned himself in later in the week and was hit with seven total charges from the incident, including hit-and-run and assault.
His next hearing on the matter is in October.
