*It was 1 at night. After a long day, Roberts was heading home. It was a long ride, but he was half an hour away from his place, so soon he could have a glass of whiskey and go to sleep. It was a quiet night nobody was on the streets.  He drove until suddenly something happened and the car stopped. He went outside to look at it. When he opened the hood a bit of smoke came out.*
- Real nice, and now what i do?
*Roberts wasnt good at fixing cars. He couldnt just leave it, but the streets are so empty, it would be a miricale if a car came and stoped to help him out. He didnt have any other choice so he waited for some car to come and help him out.*

JohnDoe was taking a leisurely high speed cruise along the deserted city streets in his Phantom II, when he drives by what looked like the gangster Roberts waving frantically.  Throwing on the breaks he skids to a halt, filling the street with smoke and the odour of burnt rubber.  Reversing he parks neatly beside Roberts. Winding down his window John peers out noticing the steam bellowing from underneath the broken down automobile’s bonnet and nods with a smile at the stranded Gangster, “Having problems friend?”

"Get rid of this car and buy a new one" buddy.

Should i call you a taxi?

"Sure jump in and I'll give you a lift" offers John.

*Roberts heard a car heading his direction. It was John. They were cool and he offered him a ride.*
- Yeah thanks John. Can you take me home?
*He asks him as he gets in his car*
- What you doing here in a night like this?
*Roberts asks John as he gets a smoke out*
- You dont mind me smoking?

"Not as long as you  give me one Roberts you can smoke away." John says taking the lit smoke from Roberts lips and puts it to his own.  Roberts fumbles around to relight another smoke for himself. "and to answer your other question I'm on my way to knock a few prostitutes into line and possibly head to The Shebeen after.  Where are you looking dropped off mate?"

John steps on the gas and the Rolls Royce Phantom II engine roars and the automobile zooms off starting with a noisy wheel spin.

- Yeah no problem, here you go.
*Roberts gave a fag to John, and then took another one for himself. John started to drive*
- I was thinking of heading home. Mabey you need any help? 
*Roberts asked as he smoked the cig, if John needed anything he would help. Cause he got him a ride.*