dave and i were on the XXX going towards the southtowns and some dude in a green mid-late 80s IROZ-Z(prolly 350,carb, wasnt loud tho, or my car was too loud, idk) thought he was bad shit.
i had never taken my car above 4K rpms until this point(830 miles on the car now, after the fact)
he pulled up next to me and i was doing about 60-65 in the right lane and he gave me a “look.” so i said okay. cool maro bro, you prolly got a tribal to go with those aviators. and as i downshifted 6-5-4-3 he started to begin pulling away1-2-3 cars. so i got on it and caught passed and let him know whats up(accelerated to 100+) and slowed down to the speed limit or close to it in 6th gear.
he began to catch me and was visibly on the gas trying to ricer flyby me so i said, no, not today hombre and put it in 5th and just mashed it, by the time boost hit he had pulled up next to me and tried to pass. my turbo said no way and i pulled on him A LOT. i was surprised. he then proceeded to speed away@100+ with his tail between his legs.
cliffnotes: speed3 receives first V8 kill and first 4K+rpm/100mph+ run
