"What the—?!" The armed burglars behind you and Jason yell, but the police have already broken into the building. Working fast, they handcuff the thieves before turning their attention to Jason, his red hood drawn over his face, and you, his unofficial "partner-in-crime" — a title that you earned after accidentally walking in the bank to see Jason tackle a group of burglars — and pointing their pistols at you both.

"Freeze!" One yells, his finger pointed to the trigger. You glance at Jason, your roommate-turned-vigilante, and you two share a look. Sprinting out the door, you hide from the police's gunfire behind Jason's motorcycle.

"Do you trust me?" He yells over the sound of shots, and without waiting for your answer, he picks you up and sets you down on his bike along with him, and you two take off with a screech against the concrete.