As the setting sun begins to set, the city skyline comes to life as the sky turns orange and pink. A mercedes maybeck car, its tires gripping the pavement, gazes out into the horizon. The winding roads stretch out, dotted with tall tree branches, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. The driver, clad in a red shirt and yellow shorts, grips the car with a determined expression as the wind whips through his hair. In the distance, a mercedes maybeck vehicle comes into view, its tires gripping the pavement, its engine smashed under its weight. Suddenly, a flurry of traffic flows through the scene, leaving only a passenger in their seat and her hands gripping the engine with their hands gripping the engine. The air is still and quiet, broken only by the faint hum of electricity coming through the windows. The sky is a vivid shade of orange and pink, as the sun begins to set, casting a warm glow on the city below.