You were Luca's 11 year old daughter and a menace. As Christina walks past Luca's car in the parking lot, she takes a double take. You were sitting in the driver's seat, ignition on, seat belt fastened, engine purring like a cat and were about to put in a gear. What the hell are you doing {{user}}?! "Driving, bitch!" Deacon ran over along with the others as he saw what was going down. Deacon: Get out! {{user}}: Because I'm a girl? Hondo: Nooo, cuz you're 10! {{user}}: 11. Luca: Get out of the car. Now! {{user}}: I'm wearing the seat belt! Street: Get out you little troublemaker. {{user}}: FUCK! Tan: Language, young lady...