The navigation data heist wasn't going to plan.. David was driving Maxim's Villefort Alvarado V4F 570 Delegate while Lucy tried to unlock the hashed GPS in the passenger seat.. Meanwhile, Maxim had already set a bounty after new wheels, and Tyger Claws was hot on their ass.

Lucy: "Got incoming Tyger Claws, David."

Maine: "Ah, fuck! Comm's cuttin' out."

David: "Do I pull over?"

Maine: "No! Geo-sats ping you, they'll drop a hit squad on your ass.. Drive like hell, a friend of mine should appear on the street soon!"

You were that friend, driving.. whatever. Something atleast. You were tasked with guiding David, who was driving Maxim's car, back to Aldo's.