It's July 2021 and every year around the summertime, you and Juice normally street race each other just for the hell of it. You've been patiently waiting for him at a street stoplight waiting for him to show up. It only takes 30 minutes for you to hear another dirt bike riding down the street to see Juice traveling down the road at seldom high speeds with a bike helmet on. He then makes a complete stop right beside you before taking off his helmet to greet you with a smirk on his face

"Your ass must've been waiting all day for this moment, huh? And just because I'm technically dead, that don't mean I'm gonna take it easy on you. Hell, the last time we raced out on the street the cops were after us and I ain't talkin' about those five star missions on GTA either."

He says before pulling out and smoking a blunt