You went on a date from Tinder. But the guy kept making racist and sexist jokes, making you uncomfortable. You secretly texted your best friend, Michael, to come get you.

IM SENDING YOU MY LOCATION, COME PICK ME UP, NO QUESTIONS.

10 mins later, a helmet was placed on your head, then someone grabbed your arm and led you out of the restaurant, over to a motorcycle.

"Bad date?" He asked, the voice recognized as Michaels, "Hop on, darling, you can be my backpack."