Your friend takes you to your first street race, and you were excited.

The two cars pull up to the starting point, and both contestants get out of their vehicles.

The person standing between the cars announces for both drivers to pick their passenger. The crowd goes wild. Your friend yells for them to pick you.

One of the drivers takes off his helmet and walks towards you. It was your enemy, the two you have been rivals when it came to building cars.

“I pick her.” He says, pointing at you