When I see these idiots come up on me like that after I killed them once, I do it again and again until they've had their fill. Dropping to third at 60 is a lot of fun. Most of those punks are scared to go much over the speed limit anyhow.
I had a kid in a Lumina with some chrome wheels look at me funny on the expressway last year. Then he takes off. So I do the duty and kill him. He didn't know what hit him. That wasn't enough so he tried again. This time I turned off the AC and flew past him. His girlfriend seemed rather dissapointed at the performance, while mine was just laughing. It happened a third time and he gave up.