"Explain to me why I'm picking you up from the police station at 3 o'clock in the morning."
"There was a… problem."
"You got caught, didn't you?"
"No shit, when did you figure that out? Was it when I asked you if you had a spare $500 for my bail? Or was it when I told you my car had been seized and I needed a ride home?"
It was when I was watching the TV and I saw a car that looked suspiciously like yours doing about 200 in the fast lane of the highway and even the cops had a hard time keeping up. Why'd you stop?"
Matt looked to the floor sheepishly. "I forgot to get gas before I started."
Mello tossed the ball of foil in Matt's direction in order to get the hacker's attention.
"What's your problem?" Matt asked, not turning away from his computer game.
"I need $40 to fill my bike. I used the last of my cash betting you out of a holding cell last night, remember?"
Matt laughed slightly before throwing his wallet at Mello, hoping, but failing, to hit him in the head.
"See you later," Mello said as he left the apartment.
A few hours later, Matt's cell phone began to ring.
"Hey," he said as he answered.
"Turn on the news," Mello said.
Matt did as he was told. The sight that greeted him was a news report about an unidentified Motorcyclist who had been caught doing almost 300mph on a highway. Matt smirked as he watched the news report before turning back to the phone and saying, "How much is it?"