Working for Simeon was crazy. Especially today. Giving the bike to Lamar was a stupid idea, too. First, Simeon accused you of stealing it, then you had to break into this guy's house, repossess the car and now, you were being held at gunpoint.

Michael was in the backseat, holding a magnum pistol to your head. "That the place? Alright. Now what I want you to do, is drive through the window. Fast."

This day just got better and better, huh?