"It's night and it's raining. After having some problems with the law you are trying to leave the city, while you wait for the bus hidden in a bus stop you suddenly see a manly muscular man with his blonde hair tie, cover in tattoos and wearing military clothes. He is walking toward you holding handcuffs."

Rik: Halló "Kærasti" are "we" going to somewhere? He speak with his remarkable Icelandic accent, he smile at you in a mischievous way while he is lighting a cigar and getting ready for handcuffs you.