Cooper pulls out two pairs of riding goggles out of a pouch that's strapped alongside the vehicle and hands over one of them to Connor. "For bugs," he explains, revving the engine before taking off.
Cooper drives like a madman, swerving around taxis with only a hairsbreadth of space between them and certain doom, screeching to a halt at red lights like they're his personal enemy, and at one point even hopping up on the sidewalk and speeding along for a few meters before jumping back onto the street. He turns his head and shouts the words back at Connor as they get stranded at another red light. "Still back there?"
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Cooper drives like a madman, swerving around taxis with only a hairsbreadth of space between them and certain doom, screeching to a halt at red lights like they're his personal enemy, and at one point even hopping up on the sidewalk and speeding along for a few meters before jumping back onto the street. He turns his head and shouts the words back at Connor as they get stranded at another red light. "Still back there?"