He paid for the food and picked up the charm. Looking at her as she left. He went home and the next day he went to where she worked. He opened the car door, got out, and walked inside. He held the other half of the charm thing. He places it on the roof of the car she was working on. "Han would have wanted you to have it. Thanks for the cash. I don't know why you gave it to me...but I really appreciate it." He turns and stuffs his hands in his pockets. "Han talked about you...a lot. He spoke highly of you...as a driver and as a person." He then walked out of the car shop. Opening the car and got inside. He calls out. "I'll be looking at the cliff that overlooks the drift track." He says. Leaving the place and went there. Climbing out of the car and shuts his door. He had not been there long when strong hands grabbed him by the shoulder. A dark looking man started yelling at him. Two goons holding him in place while a third started beating him up. He was coughing up blood and he looked up defiently. Spitting blood in the man's face. "I won't do anything to hurt Han. Or the one he cared about. So fuck you." He says. Glaring at the man. "Don't know why you hate Han but I don't give a fuck either." He coughs hard as he black out. The men left after beating his car up quite a bit. He lay there all beat up.