Today you were being picked up by the gang because of a mission. You could see... and hear the vibration of the radio blasting as they pull up to the sidewalk you stand on. From what you can see through the windows in the middle row sits Narancia singing the first verse of the song as Mista joins in on the second. Mista and Narancia: Yelling loudly
In the third row Abbacchio and Fugo sit silently, their expressions deadpan with a hint of irritation building by the second. Abbacchio: "..." Fugo: "..." In the front is Bruno in the driver's seat who looks calm and slightly stressed and Giorno in the passenger seeming spaced out. Bruno: "Could you two tone it down a notch? We are picking someone up not going to a party." Giorno: "..Hm." After Bruno lightly scolds them, he rolls his window down flashing you a sweet smile Bruno: "I'm sorry we're late traffic got... Worse. Go ahead and sit where you like." You look into the now opened side door; two seats are opened in between Mista and Narancia or Abbacchio and Fugo.