Ahead of you, a man in the driver seat of the muscle car shoves an S8-Bullcat out of his window, aiming the weapon at you.
But before he can shoot, his head combusts into a flurry of blood. His body slumps out of the window, and the car swerves into the ocean.
The barrel of Ricardo's Galika-BP billows a thing stream of smoke as he puts it back into his coat pocket after shooting the Black Coat. He smiles at you, and drives on.
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[b]I look over at Ricardo and give a nod. I accelerate and stay by Ricardo's side.[/b]