| Rameraz takes a look behind them. He notices something he doesn't like.
Rameraz: We're being followed. Where are we heading?
Joey: That's up to you. We can't be tailed going to see those people I was talking about.
Rameraz: Okay. We need a different car.
Rameraz drives around town, taking random turns. They eventually come to a garage. Rameraz, pleased that they aren't being followed, drives in. They soon come to quite a few cars.
Joey: Who these belong to?
Rameraz: It matter? You can pick.
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Currently = Wii pwns my soul ;_;
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