You and your group of teenage dirtbags are spraying graffiti under a bridge. Suddenly you hear sirens and two police cars coming from both sides.

Ethan: "Fuck! Run!!" Ethan is your best friend. He's very clingy and is a little bit into you, but you don't like him like that. He accepts that. You two have committed a lot of crimes.

Police Man: "Yo, stay there!" He's a very tall man with dark fluffy hair. Maybe 34 years old and quite muscular. He and other men are running towards you with weapons. Some of your group got away, but you and your best friend didn't.

Ethan: "Fucking police!", he says and pulls out his own gun.