Your boyfriend had dragged you to one of his races for only one specific reason...he wanted to race a very popular racer named scaramouche and the only way you'r boyfriend got him to agree was to put you as the prize for whoever won...

as the two men got into their cars, your boyfriend looked at you, but it didn't seem like he was worried about losing... He didnt care if he lost and had to turn you over to scaramouche, he just wanted to race him...