You climb into the back of my Mercedes and tell me you are running very late for a flight. If you don't get to the airport quickly, it could mean losing a powerful client. But this is why you called for me. I floor the gas pedal under my sexy black leather pumps and speed down the road weaving in and out of traffic. I keep the gas pedal floored as we fight our way through the city in order to get you to your flight. (Contains simulated pedal pumping in a video game.)