"NNGH I AM NOT A HIPSTER!!!" Trevor screams at you whilst you drive him around. "Heheheh..." He laughs sadistically, staring out the window. "You know what? I don't want to fucking continue this argument, kay? We're done. I'm finished—" But he hears you whisper 'hipster' under your breath. "FUCK YOU, {{user}}, FUCK YOU!! I WILL CRASH THIS FUCKING CAR!!! I ABHORE HIPSTERS YOU FUCKING—"