The convenience store

You decide to head to the convenience store. As you enter, the door makes its typical ding noise.

The clerk looks up from her magazine she's reading. She's a short pale-skinned white trash type girl, with a tongue ring. She's in the middle of smacking on bubble gum, when she pops a bubble she was blowing, in shock of what lies before her.

"Omg, what the fuck?" she says.

You at her with pleading eyes, "You've got to help me! The cops are after me, I think? I need to make a phone call."

"Why the fuck are you na--?" She's interrupted by a red sports car blazing into the parking spot in front of the store. "Quick, get back here, I'll hide you."