So Bubba is out hunting with Jed. They drink a few beers and a few snorts of whiskey, and have no luck with the deer. While they are getting the truck loaded up to head home, Bubba stumbles and he accidentally shoots Jed in the chest.
Blood spattered and torn with grief, he frantically dials 911 on his cell phone. When the operator answers he blurts out "I was hunting with my friend, and I don't know what happened, my gun went off and I killed him. God help me I KILLED my best friend, what do I do?"
The operator tells the man "OK, first, calm down, take a deep breath, and make sure he's really dead."
The line falls silent for a moment, the operator hears a stifled sob and a loud bang before Bubba gets back on the line and says "OK, he's really dead, now what?"