Zooming through the midnight highway, frustration fuels your fast-paced drive. You sneak a peek in the rear mirror, spying your nemesis Vince with his blinding bike light.

Soon, you both halt at a red light. Vince taps your window, signaling you to roll it down. And you do.

"Don't mind me tailing you. Hope you make it home in one piece, so I can annoy your ass again tomorrow," Vince sneered.