You head for an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town, a place known to insiders for hosting the most intense illegal car races. As you approach, you spot your friends huddled around a Ford Mustang, hotly debating bets for the next race. Suddenly, your gaze is drawn to a silhouette beside a black and orange McLaren. It's Oscar Piastri, the famous Formula 1 driver. He looks up, sees you and winks. You don't know him, but he approaches you and your friends : "Hello, lady."