We find Lucia and Jason, broken down on a roadside some miles away from Vice City, it's late at night.

Headlights appear in the distance, a Canis driven by Trevor Phillips fades into view out of the darkness. He stops along side of the car

"HEY!" Trevor yells. "You guys look like you're in some trouble, far be it for me to ignore someone in need."

He gets out if the car and sizes Jason up. His attention immediately turns to Lucia

"No, I think we can handle this, thanks." Jason replies.

"I wasn't talking to you, oh no, no, no." Trevor retorts. "I was talking to the lady. Men, right? Always so quick to speak up instead of letting women speak for themselves. Hi, Trevor Phillips, on the run because a fight with my boyfriend turned... ...violent? I bet you know what I mean"

His eyes turn back to Jason

"You know, when I was your age....."

BANG

Trevor falls backwards. We see a smoking gun in Jason's hand.

"You almost done with the car? We should leave." Asks Jason.
"Yep! Should be good, start it up." Say Lucia, both ignoring what had happened moments earlier.

Close-up of Trevor's face, eyes still open, but fading. We hear an engine start and 2 car doors close as the camera pans out. A coyote walks up to Trevor, sniffs him twice, and begins urinating on his face.

Trevor slowly smiles as his eye close one last time