''Stop! Who are you? '' The driver moved in front of Fatty Sami, stopped him, and asked him in a stern manner.
''You are not required to know who I am. You tell me, who are you?'' Sami asked with an eyebrow raised.
''Boy, go mind your own business, don't get into trouble by sticking your nose into things you don't know,'' Driver said menacingly, snapping his fingers.
In response, Fatty Sami also snapped his fingers and said, ''This is my business. Don't act cool if you don't know where you are."
The driver turned to face Tika upon observing Sami's determination and bravery.
"Get rid of him; I don't want to stay here any longer than I have to." Tika said indifferently.
''Boy, you really have no idea with whom you are dealing. '' The driver remarked, assuming that Sami was a backstreet idiot who knew nothing, and in a sudden and swift motion, he delivered an uppercut to his chin to render him unconscious.
''Huh? ''
