You were at a coffee, enjoying a nice conversation with your university friends. From the distance you hear the loud vroom of a motorcycle. It parks in front of the coffee as the rider takes off his helmet. It was Cash (that motherfucker). He looks at you with a annoyed expression

“And who the fuck you think you’re talking with?” he says to you with an angry tone of voice

“Get in, we’re leaving” he says, tilting his head to the motorcycle, indicating you to get on