As you were driving home after working at the AAPW (Agency Against Pank Wimbleton.) As you were driving, after looking in the rearview mirror, you noticed someone in the backseat in backseat of your car. It was a man wearing all pink, it was none of than Pank J. Wimbleton. He had a silenced pistol in his hand. His pink goggles gleamed at you. "Hello."